Victuals & Vehemence - Septiplier - abbys_chatty
Chapter 1Chapter TextThe chair is solid against the weight of the omega’s back, though he is considerably lighter right now, breathless and empty. There’s a hole in his stomach, wanting and unoccupied. Glazed over eyes stare at the alpha in front of him. The hole in his gut needs to be filled, needs it as much as breathing. That is another pleasant issue, his lungs are disengaged, stopping him from breathing right. Every touch of the alpha leaves the boy wrecked and breathless, weak beneath him. He sits patiently... Читать дальше...