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I plead desperately. I'm still a virgin omega. I haven't dared put anything inside that hole yet, but simply touching it from the outside still feels good. I gently press against my entrance with my fingers, imagining it's his cock. I wonder what he's like in bed. My alpha is always gentle with everyone, so I imagine he's the kind of man who enjoys making love slowly and tenderly, with countless kisses and caresses. Just imagining his body over mine, filling me with love, is enough to make me climax lightly, staining the bed with my release.

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He's an erotic sight to see, and he's all his! Thaddeus lets go of Aiden's cock and sits up, scooting back, leaning against the headboard. The Alpha grabs the back of Aiden's head and pulls him into a passionate kiss, with lips crashing, teeth clanking, tongues thrusting into each other's mouths, tangling, tasting each other, exploring each other's mouths. The kiss is so mind-blowing it drives the Alpha wild and has his cock swelling as his Omega's beautiful body continues to move, riding his cock, owning it, using it to pleasure himself and Thaddeus. His hips rock and sway as he moves up and down the Alpha's length, bringing them closer to euphoria. The Alpha feels his cock sliding in and o

His scent is instilled in every crook of the condo, Adom can sense it as easy as dew forms before dawn. Alexander is an alpha. That's evident. Adom needs to decide how high up on his list of problems that certain aspect is. When he thinks about the way Alexander yielded to him last night without an ounce of fear his heart thumps. He's not sure he could ever do that in front of another alpha, let alone one he met in a bar. Alexander had laid himself bare right there in that alley and Adom had not thought twice about following him back to his house then. So why is the fact that Alexander is an alpha such a hindrance to Adom now, he thinks. Or is that not the problem at all? Adom furrows his br

“Because I am the alpha! And not you! I am Ronan Riker, the rightful owner of this pack and you’re just some dirty filth picked up from somewhere!” Eric slammed his fist angrily on the gates of the cell, gritting his teeth immediately. Anger oozed out of both his ears and nose as he stared at Ronan. Ronan watched him in awe, his lips curling up into a smile. “Do you think you’re the smart one here, Eric?” Ronan said, a little laugh escaping his lips. He walked away from the cell, turning to the elders as he ran his hand through his hair. “Just because you’re cruel, and you’re a manipulator, a betrayer and someone who won’t stop until they get what they want, you think you’re fit to be the al

Damon looked at the Alpha of Coast pack with a knife in his hand. “You said you don’t care and you want to go to war and your men were stupid for getting caught right? I mean why get caught when the job wasn’t finished? I love that statement so let me ease your job so we know we are about to go to war,” Damon said before slotting the throat of one of the men while staring at the alpha of the coast pack. The other man gasped in surprise with his eyes wide open. The alpha of the coast pack was pained by Damon’s actions. He didn’t like that Damon came to his chambers and is doing just as he pleased.

Now, with the Alpha’s scent still heavy in the air and Rox between my legs, the world felt tilted on its axis. Eric didn't hesitate. His head dropped, his lips crashing against mine in a hard, punishing kiss that tasted of iron and salt. It wasn't the slow, exploratory kiss of a brother; it was the kiss of a man teaching his sister. At the same time, his hand slid down my body, his fingers finding my clit and rubbing with a heavy, rhythmic pressure. "This is for being a good girl," he murmured against my mouth, his voice dark and rough. "For taking the Alpha’s cock like you were born for it."

The door to Alex’s apartment barely clicked shut before his powerful hands were on me, pinning me against the wall with raw hunger. His tall, muscular frame pressed into mine, his hard cock already straining against his pants as his mouth claimed me in a bruising kiss. This wasn’t gentle. This was exactly what I needed,something primal to erase the image of Daniel fucking that blonde. “Tell me how you want it,” Alex growled against my lips, his voice low and commanding. One hand gripped my ass possessively while the other tangled in my long dark hair.

Like he was asking me to pass the salt or sit down for a family dinner or take a polite little sip of poison from the holy grail of Alpha cock. I cannot breathe. Okay, my girlies, my sisters in sin, my fellow emotionally unstable sluts..can we all have a quick moment together? Can we all just take a fucking moment and imagine this man..this massive, terrifying, dangerously calm, fully dressed Alpha..sitting back in a leather chair with his pants undone, cock thick and veiny and hard as hell, leaking at the tip, and he looks down at you, his pregnant, milk-dripping, ruined little Omega on her knees, and he says, “Bite Daddy’s dick.”

He unzipped his pants, his cock springing free, and I stroked it, my hand sliding up and down. “I’m your alpha.” Derek leaned down, kissing me hard, his tongue in my mouth. I moaned, “Mmm,” grabbing his hair. He rubbed his cock against my pussy, and I gasped, “Ohh, please.” “Fuck, Delilah,” Matthew said, shoving Derek’s shoulder. “I’m not just watching.” He pulled my face to his, kissing me roughly, his hands on my tits. I moaned, “Mmm, Matthew,” as he pinched my nipples, making my pussy drip.