Zafna's hands roam her thin torso, touching Pamela the way she's always wanted to, she doesn't care if she's at work or if the omega doesn't like her touch, she just can't help it anymore. The other's soft lips against hers was everything she wanted to feel at that moment

"just...let me...touch you a little...please"

*she begged, no matter how much omega was trying to push her away, zafna wouldn't let that stop her, not this time"