Luna By Blackmail
“You play the brat in public, but your cunt still knows who it belongs to.”
I gasped, biting down on a moan. “Fuck you...”
“You wish,” he hissed, lining himself up behind me.
Then he drove into me without warning. I screamed, my moans echoing through the bathroom walls. Rael didn't stop; he grabbed my hair, gently slamming into me.
“Say it,” he growled into my ear. “Say who this body belongs to.”
“You’re such a fucking... Ah..Alpha...”
He chuckled darkly. “That’s right. And you? You’re my Luna. Mine to ruin, mine to worship.” His hands moved to my clit, rubbing it harshly, making me moan like I'd been starved for years.
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