Chapter 208: I Want Diabla*

The moment Angel stepped through the front door, she noticed that April was nowhere to be seen. Her wife was not sitting at her work desk in the living room, and she had not come out to welcome her home either. Seeing as the house was unusually quiet, Angel assumed April must have fallen asleep while waiting for her.

"Well, maybe some other time, and I am going to kill those two bitches..." she muttered, trying to hide her disappointment.

She removed her boots and placed them neatly by the door before carrying the shopping bags to the dining table. She had spent the entire day looking forward to spending some private time with her wife, but it seemed their plans would have to wait again. After all the effort she had put into making arrangements, coming home to an empty living room was not exactly what she had hoped for.

Angel made her way towards their bedroom and gently pushed the door open, only to stop in surprise at the sight that greeted her.

April was lying on the bed completely naked, her legs dangling over the edge as she comfortably read one of her romance novels. Her glasses rested on her nose, and she appeared so absorbed in her book that she had not even bothered to look up when Angel entered.

"Welcome home, wife. I thought you were never coming home..." April greeted her, her eyes still fixed on the pages.

Angel’s disappointment vanished instantly. A wide smile spread across her face, and the look in her eyes made it clear that she had just hit the jackpot. Without wasting another second, she walked over to the bed and sat beside her wife.

"I had to drop off the little pig with the twins, and then I stopped by the store to buy some things. Sorry for coming home..." Angel apologised, giving April a cheeky smile.

"How is our daughter?"

"Lucy May didn’t cry when I dropped her off with Grandma Lucinda. She was happy."

"Oh, you were the one who was happy..." April muttered, finally giving her wife a little attention.

"I definitely saw her face. That little Alpha was happy, really happy..." Angel insisted, shaking her head as though she could hardly believe how easily their daughter had accepted being left behind. "And yes, I am so fucking happy! We finally get to do something, something..."

Her words trailed off as a grin spread across her face, leaving no doubt about what she had been looking forward to all day.

April chuckled at her wife’s excitement. She had clearly come prepared for the evening, and she seemed to be enjoying herself far too much to rush things. While she continued reading her novel, Angel returned to the living room to retrieve the groceries. She also picked up two glass cups before making her way back into the bedroom.

By the time she returned, April had finally closed her book and sat upright on the bed, watching with interest as Angel began arranging candles on the floor.

April hissed softly, a teasing smile forming on her lips.

"So it’s romantic tonight, huh?"

"Hmm..." Angel murmured, barely looking up as she took out a lighter and began lighting the candles one after another.

April crossed her legs and rested her chin on one hand, studying her wife with an expression that was far too innocent to be trusted.

"I want something else, Papi..." she whispered.

Angel paused briefly, then turned towards her with a curious smile.

"What is it you want, mi amor?"

April tilted her head, keeping that sweet, innocent expression on her face as she looked directly into Angel’s eyes.

"I don’t want Papi tonight. I want Diabla."

Angel froze.

April was still sitting there with her glasses on and her romance novel resting beside her, looking like the perfect good girl who would never dream of getting into trouble.

Except Angel knew better.

That innocent face was exactly the kind that needed a bad girl to teach her a serious lesson.

And April found herself on the bed, both hands strictly tied together and her neck wearing a leash, sweating with her body all red.

"Fucking hell Diabla, you have gotten soft... so fucking soft... Hahaha.." April teased the Alpha holding a whip. April really was wild tonight, unlike the former April who easily submitted to her Alpha. This one was actively challenging her Alpha.

Angel heard enough. She grabbed a gag ball and strapped it across the omega’s mouth. She pulled April’s head up, making sure the Omega looked directly into her crimson eyes.

"Let’s see how you fucking talk now... bitch, my fucking bitch..." She slapped the Omega’s red cheek. April’s glasses almost fell, but Angel reached up and helped adjust the glasses’ grip over her ears.

April was up on all fours, hands still tied tight and mouth gagged. Her core was dripping wet, and Angel’s fingers worked relentlessly inside the Omega’s dripping hole.

"Your fucking hole is mine, fuck..." Angel hissed. She pulled her wet fingers out and then licked every single drop off her skin.

"So fucking tasty... even after having my baby, she’s still as sweet as hell..."

April couldn’t say anything out loud but moan and vibrate uncontrollably as her Alpha fucked and punished her.

Angel finally reached out and removed the gag, allowing the Omega to scream louder into the quiet room. She was already pounding the omega hard, giving her absolutely no mercy. Angel had completely forgotten about the fucking condoms, but what was the point of them anyway? She was fucking her own Omega.

"Yes, that is my Diabla... Fuck, you are so fucking big... Ahhh..." April moaned louder and louder. Even the creaking wooden bed frame was no match for the omega’s intense orgasms.

Angel’s final hard thrust completely filled the Omega’s womb.

Smack! Angel hit her wife’s ass harder and harder, pushing in even deeper. Even after that intense third filling, the Alpha continuously pounded the Omega’s hole without stopping.