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Chapter 29: A Jolly Time With the Predator

ผู้เขียน: Author Jessica
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Alpha Thorne’s Point of View

Her lips still tingled on mine… sweet, sinful, and far too deliberate. I should’ve thrown her out, shoved her back into the cold night where temptresses like her belonged. But instead… I stayed seated on the edge of my bed, letting her do as she wished with heavy breath and a fire I hadn’t felt in years smoldering low in my gut.

Then, she moved.

Lyra stepped back from the kiss, her lips still glistening from where they had owned me. She didn't speak… not at first. Instead, her hips rolled, slow and deliberate, like she was dancing to music only she could hear. Her eyes locked onto mine, and she smirked that damned smirk… almost like I was seeing it on Alina’s face.. and started her pure seduction.

“You liked the feel of my ass straddling your cock!,” she whispered, voice like velvet soaked in poison.

I clenched my jaw, forcing myself to remain still, to stay in control.

But she gave me no time to recover. She straddled my lap again, grinding hard against m
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