Berlin's Pov

I couldn’t think straight anymore. Micca’s teasing had been going on for weeks, and it was killing me. Every time she brushed against me in the hall, moaned soft in my ear, or stroked my cock until I was about to come, then ran away, it left me aching. My wolf was obsessed, growling for her constantly.

I tried to ignore it, to be the strict teacher, but my body wouldn’t let me. I couldn’t focus in class, couldn’t sleep, couldn’t even look at other omegas. I tried once, pulling that teacher into my washroom again, but my cock wouldn’t get hard for her. “What’s wrong?” she said,...