BREED ME, ALPHA UNCLE
My insides churned, knotted.
I panted heavily, desperately trying to gain my stance right back. I glared even harsher at him, feeling disgusted that I was so turned on. He could smell my arousal. My clit felt swollen and throbbing for release, my tits were rock hard, pushing against my top, brushing shamelessly against it, and I could smell him all over me. He’d marked me with his cum.
I should feel dirty, but no… I felt owned. I felt… fucking ecstatic about it. The cold, ruthless, icy Alpha King was mad about me. I had him shaking and snarling in deranged manners.