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Alpha Wolf’s Fated Mate: part 3

Author: Elizabeth
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2026-06-06 22:08:02

The first light of dawn crept through the cabin windows as I lay naked and marked on the furs, Ryker’s cum still leaking from my pussy and ass. My body was covered in bites, bruises, and his scent. I barely had time to catch my breath when the heavy wooden door swung open.

Two massive men stepped inside, Ryker’s beta wolves. Both were tall, powerfully built, with glowing amber eyes and predatory grace. They froze when they saw me, naked and claimed, curled against their Alpha.

Ryker’s arm tight
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    I sat in the chair.The leather stuck to the backs of my thighs. My panties were soaked. Every time I shifted I felt him leak out of me. The report was still open on the screen. Cursor blinking on the last line I’d managed to read earlier.Marcus stayed where he was. Across the desk. Legs spread. Watching.“Type,” he said.My fingers hovered over the keyboard. They shook. I fixed the decimal on page four. Then the next number. The words blurred. I could still feel the stretch of him. The way he’d held me down when the handle rattled.“You’re dripping on the chair,” he said. Quiet. “I can see it.”I pressed my thighs together. It didn’t help. More slid out. Warm. Thick.“Keep going.”I typed the next paragraph. Slow. Every keystroke felt loud. He didn’t look at the screen. Just at me. At the way my skirt had ridden up again. At the dark spot forming on the leather between my legs.“Read the last section out loud,” he ordered. “While you finish it.”My voice came out thin. “Risk assessm

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    The elevator dinged.He didn’t stop.His cock drove into me hard enough to shove the desk forward an inch. My cheek pressed to the wood. Papers stuck to my skin. He kept one hand on the back of my neck. The other gripped my hip and pulled me back onto every thrust.“Stay down,” he said. Voice low. “And keep quiet.”Footsteps echoed in the hallway. Two sets. Getting closer.He fucked me faster. The wet sound was loud in the quiet office. Every stroke pushed more of his earlier release out around him. I could feel it running down my thigh.“They’re coming back,” I whispered.“I know.”He slammed in deep and held. Buried to the base. His hand tightened on my neck. Not choking. Just holding me still against the desk.The footsteps stopped outside the glass.“Light’s still on,” a woman said. Same voice from earlier. “Thought she left.”“Door was locked last time,” the man answered. “Maybe she came back for something.”Marcus pulled out halfway and slid back in. Slow. Deep. I bit my lip so

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    The footsteps stopped outside the door.His cock stayed buried deep. My fingers stayed on my clit. He didn’t move. Just held me there on the desk, one hand locked on my hip, the other covering my mouth again.A shadow passed the glass. Then another. Two people. Talking low.“Lights are still on in Hale’s office,” a woman said. “Thought everyone left.”“Probably just Elena finishing the Vanguard report,” a man answered. “She always stays late.”Marcus thrust once. Slow. Deep. I made a tiny sound into his palm. He pressed harder.“Should we check?” the woman asked.“Nah. If the door’s closed they’re fine. Let’s hit the break room and head out.”Their voices moved away. The shadow disappeared. An elevator dinged somewhere down the hall.He took his hand off my mouth. Didn’t pull out.“Keep touching,” he said. Voice rough. “They almost opened the door.”My fingers moved again. Shaky. He started fucking me in short, grinding strokes. The desk creaked under us. Every thrust pushed his cum a

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