Alpha's Private PlaythingChapter 37
Alpha's Private Plaything
Chapter 37
She gasped, eyes wide with a mix of desire and humiliation. ‘Drake, please. someone might hear us…”55%I stuffed her lacy panties into my pocket, then slid my fingers between her legs, groaning at the wetness I found there. “So fucking wet already.Always such a slut for me, aren’t you?”Her face flushed crimson, eyes darting nervously to the door. “Mr. Stone, please… not here… someone will come looking-*“Let them,” I snarled, turning her around to face the wall. I pressed against her back, my hand moving to the front of her throat as I bit downon her earlobe. “Elsa, remember your place. You’re just a contract mate. Your body is my property. Every. Fucking. Inch.”
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