“You want to come, don’t you, little wolf?”Luthor’s voice was a growl that vibrated through her bones, low and dangerous, like a storm held in the shape of a man. Sharon couldn’t even pretend to deny it. Her fingers clenched the edge of the wooden bed frame, hips tilted high, her body bare, trembling under the weight of his hands.She was breathless—slick, panting, flushed.“Yes,” she whimpered. “Please—Alpha.”He chuckled, dark and slow, and pressed his chest along her back, his mouth brushing her ear.“Good girl.” His teeth grazed her earlobe. “Now say it louder. Say who this pussy belongs to.”Sharon swallowed a moan as his fingers slid between her legs, parting her folds to stroke her already dripping center.“You,” she gasped. “It’s yours—fuck, Luthor—it’s always been yours.”His growl deepened. “Damn right.”He didn’t give her a warning—didn’t need to. With a firm grip on her hips, he thrust into her, filling her in one long, devastating stroke that made her cry out into the pi
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