Anna’s POV"Ohh yeah, fuck me harder."The words tore from my throat as I gripped the iron headboard of the bed so hard my knuckles turned white. The air in the room was thick and sweltering, smelling of sweat and the expensive cedarwood cologne Derrick always wore. I felt every muscle in my body tighten as he moved above me. For a moment, the world outside this room did not exist. There was no pack hierarchy. There was no "wolfless" label attached to my name. There was only the heat of his skin against mine.Derrick’s cock was thick, pulsing, and harder than stone as he hovered over me. I was already dripping wet, my core aching with a desperate hunger to be filled. He grabbed my thighs, spreading them wide in a deep missionary style, and shoved my knees all the way to my shoulders."Ohh yeah, fuck me... fuck me harder, Derrick!" I screamed, my voice hitting a high, frantic note as he lunged forward.He slid his huge dick all the way into my tight, soaking heat. The sensation was so
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