Alpha Clinton
My hands fisted the sheets, my back arching off the bed as he teased and tormented me with his mouth.
“Clinton,” I whispered, my voice trembling. “Please…”
He hummed against me, the vibrations sending shockwaves through my body. “Not Clinton,” he murmured, pulling back slightly. His eyes, now a mix of Clinton and Kai, gazed up at me with a wicked smile. “It’s both of us.”
The thought of them both working in harmony, both desiring me equally, sent a new wave of arousal crashing over me. They were two halves of the same soul, and they were mine.
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