Under Her Spell: Saving The Alpha
she whispered hungrily.
“You don't have to ask, Princess,” Zade growled, our voice blending as one.
My hands slowly moved down her night garment, sliding lower, and without warning, it went under her dress. To my excitement, she wore nothing underneath. I cupped a handful of her soft ass, squeezing until she gasped into my mouth, breathless.
The kiss grew rougher and more intense, tongues clashing, my saliva mixing with hers.
My teeth caught her lip before I pulled back just enough to look into her eyes. “You drive me crazy, Elizabeth.”
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