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I didn't pull away, just reached up and hauled him back down to me, crashing my lips against his. The taste of blood hit my tongue, sharp and metallic, but I only drank it in. Behind him, the others were moving with a new, hungry energy. I felt the sting of them all over…Fredrick and Liam at my waist and ribs, Caspian high on my thigh. They were all marking me, claiming their territory one bite at a time. A rush of pure, white-hot heat surged through me, more powerful than anything I’d ever felt. I wanted more.

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Because when Daniel repeated what he did in the same rhythm, Ara couldn't help but just moan and gasp in pleasure. "Oh shit there, there it is!" she shouted then bit her lower lip trying to prevent the louder noise that is about to escape from her mouth but she failed. It was as if that was all Daniel was waiting for her to say. Because after she said that he immediately responded to her with two consecutive and dangerous stabs that ended with a more fierce and intense penetration so that eventually she finally reached the other place.

“Rival... Rival... Rival...” Oh my God, that feels so good.

He pushed it open just an inch. "It's empty," he whispered. "Come on." We climbed out into a luxurious office. It smelled like expensive cigars and old money. But before we could reach the door, it swung open. It wasn't a guard. It was Cassian Vale, Maxwell’s biggest rival. He was holding a gun, and he was pointing it straight at Maxwell’s chest. "I knew you'd come this way, Thorne," Cassian said with a crooked smile. "But you’re a bit late. The police are already at the gates. And they aren't here for the ring."

The noise of the celebration became a faint rumble. I stood with my back against the wall, letting out a breath. The excitement of getting the trophy was already fading. A harsh reality was setting in. I took out my wrist terminal to see what was happening. The sports channels were going crazy. It was official that the Redmoor Wolves would play against Sebastian's Redmoor Kings in the Finals. The headlines on my screen were flashing in letters: The Battle of the House of Wolfe. People were already talking about whether it was right for a couple, an Alpha and an Omega, to be on opposite teams in the big game.

Mirabel’s juices ran down his chin as she chased her pleasure, moaning loudly. They rotated every few minutes like a well-oiled machine of torment. Mitchelle replaced Mirabel on his face, her tighter pussy grinding harder, more demanding. Vanessa kept ownership of his cock for now, edging him brutally ,bringing him right to the edge then squeezing the base until the orgasm retreated. “You want to cum, don’t you?” Vanessa taunted, licking the precum from his slit. “But you only cum for your real owners… or do you want me instead?” Michael moaned desperately into Mitchelle’s cunt, his body shaking. The rivalry was making them all crueler. Mirabel took her turn on his cock, riding him reverse c

Mila politely shooed him off. "Right, pardon me." He chuckled inoffensively and walked away. She did not care taking a second glance at him…whoever he was. She needed minimum distraction right now. ________&&_______&&_________ Heyyyyyyyy everyone, We have finally hit 100 chapters. Thanks to all of you reading. Your support means a lot to me…and Mila, lol. Please, don't forget to vote for My Rival's Desire as your favourite book so that others can read the story too.