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I want to thank you guys for sticking with me throughout 'The Alpha's Unwanted Mate' journey, but now it's time for another! It's out guys! Xavier's story is out! 'A Rogue For The Alpha King', it'll be just as mind blowing as this one! Trust your author Gaydar and go read!(っ˘̩╭╮˘̩)っ Let me just drop the description real quick୧(＾ 〰 ＾)୨

he ordered me. His own hand started to reach for the shirt he wore, undoing the buttons. I obeyed, stripping fast. Nearly ripping out almost all of my shirt buttons in the process. My shirt was impatiently dragged off my body. I tossed it aside just as his own clothes hit the floor. My eyes fell on his fully exposed broad chest. Dang! I drew in a sharp breath. He had so many thick muscles. Enticing. My eyes dipped lower to his cock which was standing proudly.

Xavier was sprawled the in the one alongside her he was a mouth watering sight in nothing but a pair of black swimming trunks. He had just swum 50 laps of the pool and droplets of water glass and in his chest here and sneaked in review let's over his thought well defined musculature. Looks like she adjusted her sunglasses and tried not to ogle him. “I am not thinking about anything. I am reading my book.” “You have stared at the same page for the past ten minutes,” he said with a smirk. Cara placed the book back on her lap and the raised her sunglasses from her eyes and said,” Huh! I am sure that men are not supposed to be that observant.” She grumbled and then smiled when he chuckled. She c

Jie, all three men had their fat cock in their hands, stocking or. “Ugh… fuck… I'll cum... soom.x. to the other two men, Trivias's lap had trembled once again, and another seasoning liquid soaked across her face, which was not painted in her slimy, thickish cum. “Yes…there…” groaned, one stroke, it twitches without ci, and finally, thick sum had laid down to his pants Trivia could see Zed gnash his teeth at the sight; it turned him on. His hands had retested across to his own time; he pressed on it slowly, rubbing while humping his

AUTHOR NOTE This chapter contains explicit content featuring elements of kink. If this is not for your taste or comfort, I suggest you consider skipping this chapter. I also wanted to extend my sincerest thanks for your comments and feedback. Your words mean a lot to me. Please continue to share your thoughts on this chapter and the ones to follow; your support is deeply appreciated. - Join F* - Tracy Readrats ******** Leia's POV

With trembling fingers, I opened his zip and pushed his trousers and brief down a little. His cock sprang free. It was long, very thick, and veiny. The head was dark and shining from precum. I gasped and took one step back. It was even bigger than I imagined Professor Hungs groaned and took an equal step towards me and made me wrap my hand around it. “That’s it babygirl. Feel how hard you make me” I snatched my hand back and held them against my chest “wait Prof. I don't think this is a good idea. I…"

His dark shirt was still torn from the fight, dried blood staining the sleeve. Across the room another presence shifted. Xander stood near the window, his arms crossed, his broad frame blocking most of the moonlight. His golden eyes met mine. Cold. Unreadable. My stomach twisted. “You should still be unconscious,” Tristan said quietly. “I wish I was,” I muttered. The silence that followed felt suffocating. The room smelled overwhelmingly of both of them. Their scents wrapped around me from opposite sides, thick and heavy like invisible chains. “Why are you both here?” I asked.

He was bold and aggressive, and I think even masculine men like aggressiveness sometimes. “Unlock the door and open it up wide.” “Tristan, are you insane? My girl and child are less than twenty feet away.” Tristan didn’t say anything else. He just removed his shirt, revealing his lean, ripped frame that I couldn’t resist, and then he pulled off his gym shorts, and now his huge dick was hard and leaking pre-cum from the tip. I immediately fell to my knees, grabbed it, and forced it into my mouth. Tristan took two steps back, pushed my head off his dick, and shook his head.

Taking a full breath is almost impossible in this position and even though I know they have both already seen everything, being on full display like I am right now is kind of mortifying. “You are right. Such a pretty little pussy. So pink and tight.” Trax traces a finger from my clit, down to my opening and dips it in slowly. “Do you think she took my fist well, Alpha?” he drags his finger up and down my slit before pushing it inside me again as he nonchalantly discusses my performance with Phoenix as if I’m not here. “Yes, from what I saw. Sadly I was distracted.” Phoenix feigns disappointment and entices Trax to repeat the events which led to me and Willow coming apart at the seams.

He'd always turned off the lights, always kept things quick, like sex was a chore to be checked off a list. The water was warm as I slid in. The shock of it on my skin made gasped. I floated on my back and stared at the sky, closed my eyes, letting the silence swallow me. I thought about Tristan, even though I tried not to. The way his hands was on my waist during s*x, the way he'd finish with a grunt and roll over and I'd like there, unsatisfied, wondering if this was all there was. Eight months or that and calling it a relationship. Eight months of lying still in the dark wondering why I felt so untouched.