The Forsaken Alpha
Kane holds me pinned to the couch by my throat, but for some reason, it turns me on.
"Spread wide for me, baby," his words work on me like a spell. Kane grins, straightens up, and grabs the waistband of my sweatpants, ripping them in half.
I turn my face away as Kane's eyes focus on my pussy. "Simply beautiful," he groans.
Kane lowers himself, stretching out on his stomach between my legs and burying his face there. The initial shock of his mouth meeting my pussy lasts for a second. Kane frantically nuzzles me; his tongue seeks for my clit while his hands push my thighs further apart.
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