Saving The Alpha's Triplets
“Jason, uhh—“she cried out, her thighs clenching and entire body going rigid. She shouts her release, closing her eyes tightly as the waves wash over her.
The sight of her, head thrown back, lips parted has me humming in my pants like a freaking teenager. I shake from the force to if. Even as the waves passed, my dick still remained hard as a rock.
Jenna looked at me, an almost humorous glint in her eyes. I shot her a glare.
“Don’t even think about it,” I muttered, smacking her ass a little in warning.
“What?” She chuckles in that sweet voice that haunted my dreams. “What are you talking about?”
I felt the errant need to defend myself and I grumbled lowly under my breath.
“What?” She stroked
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