Seraphina’s Pov
My body was trembling, wrung out from more orgasms than I could count, but when I looked up at Dimitri standing over me, his massive chest heaving and his eyes burning crimson, I knew I wasn't done. Not even close.
Because while he'd been busy destroying me with pleasure, making me scream and beg and call him Daddy, his c**k had been straining against his trousers the entire time.
I could see the thick outline of it. The dark wet patch where precum had soaked through the fabric, and my mouth watered.
He'd pleasured me again and again. Now it was my turn to worship my Alpha.
"Dimitri," I breathed, pushing myself up on shaking arms. My p***y was still pulsing from the last orgasm, oversensitive and slick, but the sight of his obvious need sent fresh heat pooling in my c
