WADE'S POV
"f**k, Wade, please..."
Lila's underneath me, her legs wrapped around my waist, nails digging into my shoulders as I pound into her. Her p***y's so tight, so wet, gripping my c**k like she was made for me.
"Please what?" I growl, pulling out slowly just to slam back in, making her cry out. "Use your words, omega."
"Please don't stop," she whimpers, and f**k, the sound goes straight to my d**k. "Please, I need... I need..."
"You need my c**k?" I thrust harder, deeper, hitting that spot that makes her eyes roll back. "Say it."
"Yes! I need your c**k, Alpha. Please, I'm so close..."
I grip her throat gently, just enough pressure to make her gasp, and I lean down to bite her neck. Not hard enough to mark, but enough to make her moan.
"Come for me," I command, my thumb findin
