Chapter 125

Damon

Fucking hell. She’s so hot it hurts to look at her.

Pregnant and hot Grinding that fat little ass like it was made to tease me into insanity. And it’s working. Every sway of her hips is like a goddamn drug.

Every bounce of those leaking tits makes my cock twitch so hard it aches. She knows it too. That’s the worst part. My little kitten knows exactly what she’s doing to me, and she’s fucking loving it.

I didn’t know Lyra could be like this.

I didn’t know she could turn into this wild, filthy, cocky little nymph who struts around with my knot still leaking out of her and tells me what to do like I’m hers.

And I am.

Fucking hell, I am.

Oh, how much she’s grown.

How much I’ve changed her.

How much I’ve broken and rebuilt her into this perfect fucking Omega slut who’s not just mine—she’s proud to be mine. She doesn’t even flinch anymore when I growl. She moans. She smiles. She bends over and makes it clap.