SPREAD FOR THE ALPHA DADDIES
the kneeling one stammered, jabbing a shaking finger toward me, eyes rolling back like he'd been hit with a live wire.
The last one snapped his gaze to me, chest heaving, jaw clenched so tight I could hear his teeth grinding from here. Deciding, probably, whether running was still an option.
It wasn't. Not under my watch.
"You know," I said conversationally, strolling closer, "I've got a rather high libido. Sexually. Crudely. However you'd like to phrase it." I pulled my hands free and raised them slowly, curling my fingers as my aura surged outward, honing in on exactly where I wanted it to hurt most. Their dick.
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