34. The desperate omega

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|Warning: Dom/sub undertones, Daddy kink| Aniya smiled sweetly up at him as if she's the one getting something nice. Erik just gave her a gift. The omega eyed the tent in his pants and raised her head to look at him.  Her dainty, delicate fingers followed the stitching of his jeans like a map, up over his fly, she stopped feeling the heat on her fingers. She made a show of popping the button and sliding the zipper down, slow and deliberate which made the Alpha take a sharp breath at that.  The omega's head spinned at the thought of having him in her mouth, her hands touching him reverently, looking at him like that. Finally, with his help, she shimmied his trousers down his hips.  The omega literally nuzzled at his crotch. Her hand loosely handing into his hips for support as she felt

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