"You will eat every last bite, omega," he said darkly.
I wanted to say something smart in return, although I thought better of it and instead popped a large piece of melon into my mouth. Once I took the first bite, it was easy to take the next and the next, until my plate was empty and my belly was full. I hummed with pleasure, feeling fully satiated now that I had something more in my stomach other than his thick alpha seed.
Once I was finished, I leaned back in my chair, watching as he finished his own rather large portion of food. I reached for a thick piece of bread and slathered it in butter, enjoying every bite of the honeyed cinnamon spread. He reached for a pewter goblet and poured me a glass of red wine, handing it to me after that. I took it with a bit of hesitation, watching him more carefully now.
Even though we'd just spent the past several days fucking each other and getting to know every inch of our bodies, I hardly knew this man.
