DARIUS She looked up at me, her eyes soft and sated. “Feel better, Daddy Alpha?” She purred. I stared down at her flushed, perfect face. My cock was still buried inside her, still twitching with the last remnants of my release. The fire was banked, but the embers glowed, hot and restless. The question was a gentle probe, and it scraped against the raw edges of my mood.“Just a little,” I grunted, the words low and rough.That was the truth. The physical release had taken the sharpest edge off, but the deep, smoldering core of my anger remained. It wasn’t finished with me. And I wasn’t finished with her yet.I rolled out of the bed in one fluid, decisive motion, pulling my softening cock from her with a wet, slick sound that hung in the quiet room. The cool air of the bedroom hit my damp skin. I stood beside the bed, a tower of tense muscle and simmering intent, looking down at her sprawled, spent form.“Get up,” I ordered, my voice leaving no room for languor. “Out of the bed. Now.”
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