The Alpha's Naughty Human
“I’m going to split you open on my cock right here on this table,” he snarled, fangs grazing the frantic pulse in my throat,
“and knot you so deep my daughter and every wolf in this pack will smell me dripping out of your ruined little cunt for weeks. Tell me you want that, babygirl. Beg Daddy for it.”
I was shaking, slick running down my thighs, clit throbbing so hard I couldn’t breathe.
“Yes… please…”
His massive hand clamped around my throat, squeezing until stars burst behind my eyes.
“Yes what, little human?”
“Yes, Daddy,” I choked out, voice breaking. “Ruin me. Breed me. Right fucking now.”
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I never should’ve stepped foot in Ireland for my best friend’s Christmas wedding