She moved a step closer. I could feel her heat overpowering me. He lips slid gently across mine, barely touching. ‘Do you not find me pleasing, Pet...r? Am I not woman enough for you? Or is it you do not like dark women?’ she taunted as her lips continued to brush mine. Her tongue slipped forward tasting my lips. I was awash in sensation. The blood rushed to my groin. ‘No, Maria, meu caro. You are more than enough woman for me’ My voice was husky with desire and need for this woman. My arms. Omega snarled viciously, eyes ablaze with lust, though thrust after thrust had his head spinning, wanting more, growling deep in the back of his throat. To breed, to fuck… Oh, he’d see the fox again, that much was sure, but her belly would be swelling, by then, with his offspring, stronger and more virile than whatever it was that her boyfriend was. He didn’t care, couldn’t care, snarling and slamming in, chest juddering with every snatched breath.Yet orgasm was coming as her pussy gripped his. It's always been Her, She lovingly dictates and guides you into you submissiveness."I'm ready for your dick" She commands, and you shudder."Ma'am?" you ask"It stays on, you knew it before you even started to ask." She answers. Cutting off your plea to take off the cock ring She put on you since She demanded you be chaste. Inwardly you whimper, knowing the sensations are going to be so intense because of everything combined. Afraid you'll fail Her and spill your seed before She grants you. " It's called in loco parentis. It..." Mr. Hollowell saw my grin and stopped. "Tony, this is serious." And Traci WILL know that. I promise." Are you just trying to keep her out of trouble with your parents?" That and a little blackmail. You never know when you'll need some leverage with a little sister." Mr. Hollowell opened his mouth, but I held my hand up. "Sir, I don't like fighting. That's why I always tried to avoid them and almost always succeeded. I guess Trace's had two other fights. I.