BUTTERCUP “Harder Draven, don’t you dare hold back tonight,” I said.I gasped the words against his neck as he pinned me to the wall in the side room, my legs wrapped tight around his waist. His large arms gripped my thighs and his fingers were digging in just right. The full moon was already pulling at him, making his silver eyes glow hotter than usual.“You’re mine, Buttercup,” he growled low, his voice was rough like gravel. “Say it again.”“I’m yours,” I moaned, my nails scraping down his bare back. “Only yours.”He thrust deep, stealing my breath. The music from the main hall thumped through the walls, but all I could hear was his ragged breathing and the slapping sound our bodies produced. He kissed me like he was starving, biting my bottom lip, then soothing it with his tongue. For two years, these stolen moments kept me alive. The ruthless Alpha who ran the whole damn city turned gentle only for me. Or at least that’s what I believed.“Fuck, you feel so good,” he muttered aga
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