Breed me, Break me, Alphas
“You smell so fucking good. You pussy is so warm, so tight—squeezing my cock until it's hurt, huh?“
Alpha Magnus keeps thrusting in and out, squeezing my breasts and licking my neck like a fucking tease. At a point I stopped breath. I stopped thinking because of the pain and pleasure that hits me at intervals. I could only cry out like a fucking Omega.
“Look at you, Zevara,” he sneered, then thrust in. “I told you, you'll break if you take me.“ He thrust out. “But you still wanted me, so take it like a good Omega that you are.“ Then his pounding became brutal, shaking my entire body and almost making my knees buckle.
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