Chapter 126

Lyra

Okay first of all… y’all probably wanna know why the hell I left this sexy, panting, cock-drenched Alpha tied up to a chair and went to go get oil like I’m about to fry plantain or something.

Right?

You’re like… girl what the fuck is wrong with you? Are you not pregnant? Is your pussy not already sore? Are your tits not leaking enough milk to feed a whole orphanage? Shouldn’t you be laying down with an ice pack instead of grabbing oil like it’s about to be round ten in a porn shoot??

Because I had a plan.

And that plan was: make my Alpha Daddy lose his mind.

Not just a little. Not just get him horny and make him cum once like some regular bitch. No. I was going to ruin him.

I was going to break every last thread of his self-control until he was twitching, leaking, knotting me again without even realizing he did it, and begging to cum in his own Omega’s name like he was praying.

So yes. I brought oil.

And I brought att