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There are no words spoken as I drop my backpack and begin peeling off each article of clothing. There’s a purring deep in his chest as he watches that makes me relax as I take deep breaths. I don’t even think that he knows he’s doing it, but it makes my body feel languid and floaty.

Naked, I wait for his next command.

“Look at how flushed and beautiful you are,” he croons. “I can smell your slick in the air, and it’s going to make me feral, Princess. Know that I’m going to be holding onto the tendrils of my control right now. Are you going to be my good little cum slave?”

I don’t know how I should feel when he calls me that. My blood feels as if it’s being set aflame, and I bite my lip because I know he’s going to ask me to do something I’m ultimately going to enjoy.

“Are you still wearing the butt plug? Come here, I want to see,” he insists.

My cheeks flame red at him “checking me,” but my feet move toward him even as I nod.

“Words,” he growls, making me shiver. I can tell he really is on the edge.

“Yes, I am, Daddy,” I purr instead, enjoying as his eyes roll back in pleasure. Yeah, that really does it for him. “I felt it every time I moved in class. I’m full of your son’s cum.”

“Good girl,” he says with a smirk. “Now come here and show me how well your hole is being spread by the plug. Mmhmm. Walk right between my legs. Now, face the desk, bend over, and reach back and spread your cheeks.”

Almost stiffly, I do as he says, feeling very vulnerable and exposed to him.

“Open your legs more,” he says, and I hear him open his pants and pull out his cock. “Fuck, your pussy is still puffy. You took Daddy’s cock like such a good girl. Did you come when Ethan fucked your ass?”

“Ye..yes, Daddy,” I moan, gasping as I feel him move forward. I can smell his scent surrounding me, and I love it. I think I’m addicted to it already.

I have so little education on what it’s like to be an omega, I think I’m going to need to do some research about it. Preferably, something that Emilia Richardson from the Regional Omega Women’s Society isn’t spouting. That's just terrible propaganda.

The sting of his hand on my sensitive skin makes me yelp, and he chuckles darkly.

“You slapped my pussy,” I gasp indignantly.

“I did,” he replies. “You stopped paying attention to me. I’m very jealous, Princess. I want to know every one of your thoughts and feelings are on and about me.”

I firmly press my lips against each other in an attempt not to say anything inappropriate. I may very well be a brat. Another swat makes me moan and he just chuckles under his breath.

“Stay quiet, Princess,” he murmurs, stroking his cock as he gazes at my exposed pussy. I can feel my body continuing to slick at the weight of his gaze, and I whimper with need. “Shh, I’ll use you soon, sweet girl. You’re doing so well. The next time I call you in here, I want you on your knees immediately at my side, naked and ready. Tonight will be different because I found myself missing you.”

He thought about me?

“Is that so surprising?” he asks, groaning as his fingers push my pussy lips open. “So damn pretty. Daddy needs a taste, Princess.”

His tongue and lips are all over my pussy, devouring me as I hold myself open. All I can do is turn my head to try to muffle my noises against my shoulder. Cooper doesn’t simply eat me out, he sucks my soul out of my clit.

And then…he just stops.

“Noooo,” I whine.

“Don’t complain,” he says with a guilty chuckle. “My dick needs to be sucked, and it’s not going to happen by itself.”

Again, I hide my smile as my hands move to my elbows so I won’t touch him, turning to drop to my knees between his thighs.

“Very nice,” he croons, his fingers pinching my chin to hold me in place. “I hope you’re ready to be face fucked for hours, Princess.”

Feeling bold, I shrug. “I don’t think you’ll last for hours, Daddy,” I say. “You’ve had a hard day, and I think you need to come down my throat.”

Growling under his breath, he moves his hands to tangle in my hair.

“Already a mind reader, huh?” he murmurs, inching my face toward this cock.

I can tell he’s going to edge us even in this, and I can feel slick pushing out of my pussy and sliding down my leg. His nostrils flare as he groans.