SONYA'S POV
Reign's hand moves from my ass to my thigh, then slowly, torturously, between my legs. Even through my panties, the pressure of his fingers makes me moan.
"So responsive," he praises, circling my c**t through the fabric. "So f*****g perfect."
"Please," I whimper, rocking against his hand.
"Please what?"
"More. I need more."
"Greedy little omega." But he's smiling as he says it, slipping his fingers under the elastic of my panties to touch bare skin.
The sensation is electric. His fingers are skilled, confident, finding my c**t and stroking it with just the right amount of pressure.
"Oh f**k," I gasp, my head falling back.
"That's it. Let me hear you." He adds a second finger, sliding through my wetness. "You're so wet for me, baby. You've been wanting this, haven't you
