LILA'S POV
"What?" I say, breathless, my hands trembling slightly now.
"Touch yourself." Wade's eyes fixes on mine as he steps back a bit, giving me space. "I want to watch you touch yourself. I want to see how wet you are for me."
My mouth goes dry almost instantly. "Wade, I..."
"That's an order, omega." His Alpha voice rolls over me, intense and commanding, making my p***y clench, and my body responds before my brain can catch up.
My hands are shaking as I unbutton my jeans, and Wade's eyes track every movement. I should feel embarrassed, should feel exposed, but the way he's looking at me makes me feel powerful. Desired.
"Move to the bed," he commands, and I obey, my legs trembling as I walk over and sit on the edge of his mattress.
The same mattress I was just eating my sandwich
