Kori’s POV
Fuck! He’s driving me crazy!
Those soft thighs rubbing against my hot-as-iron-shaft was driving me insane with pleasure. I gripped his hair tightly; his face rested against the wall as his body curved to stay in this position. Not intentionally, I held his waist close and thrusted insanely.
Iko was moaning and pleading; we both wanted it!
But can’t!
Even in this delicate situation, I am well aware of the baby inside him. There was no way I want to risk it. Iko has unknowingly clutched my hand tightly that was rested on his waist. His nails were starting to pierce my skin but we both were madly indulged in this pleasurable act.
Suddenly—
Knock! Knock!
“f**k!” we both jolted; scared as f**k with the intrusion.
But I kept the Omega in place; not ready to let go of him just
