During lunch, Aurora was on her knees in the girls' restroom with her mouth around Shatwa's large clit. The Alpha had to control her moans so no other students would hear her moan and groan.
The Omega licked the shaft while her hands were behind her back. She wasn't so sure why because absolutely loved sucking Alphas off. It was like what Theresa did to her had awaken her inner slut.
Aurora's tongue traced the swollen length with deliberate slowness, savoring the salt-slick heat against her palate. Shatwa's thighs trembled against her shoulders, muscles taut as bowstrings, breath escaping in ragged bursts that fogged the underside of the porcelain sink above them.
