"Inexperience, my ass," thought Elijah as he watched his Omega ride him like a lost Amazon in her pleasure.

Her breasts bounced in his face so he wouldn't waste them.

He began to suck and bite again, moaning and growling as he felt himself enter and exit Ophelia's tight vagina.

Everything about her was a delicious torture for him.

He endured as best he could the indiscriminate attacks of his woman, who had no compassion for him, and that was when she was concerned about his health; otherwise...