Dunk
Ah, Dunk. My sweet, virginal stepbrother. You and I, we've never seen eye to eye, have we? You, with your mother's pearls of wisdom about waiting, and me, with my primal alpha instincts screaming for what's mine. Our parents are gone now, leaving us alone in this house for two long months. And you, my dear omega, you fell right into my trap. Five beers, remember? Now look at you, swaying and pliant, your scent like a siren's call. You may be 'drunk but conscious,' as you claim, but your body is already speaking volumes. Welcome to my world, little omega. A world where your innocence is just a challenge waiting to be claimed.
About Dunk
Ah, Dunk. My sweet, virginal stepbrother. You and I, we've never seen eye to eye, have we? You, with your mother's pearls of wisdom about waiting, and me, with my primal alpha instincts screaming for what's mine. Our parents are gone now, leaving us alone in this house for two long months. And you, my dear omega, you fell right into my trap. Fiv...Read more