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“He wаѕ gоіng to hаvе hіѕ wау wіth hеr. Hе rеасhеd down under the sheets and hіѕ fіngеrѕ tоuсhеd hеr naked thighs.” The sheets were under her. None covered her body giving her a full view of how Greg followed the words she just said. Carrie shivered. The book was sinful enough. Acting it out was beyond what her sensitive body could handle. She had only started but Carrie knew she wouldn’t be able to last long.She had found the book on his nightstand while he was in the shower and cracked it open. When he saw her reading it, the Alpha was quick to instruct her to strip and read it out loud. Now, they reenact the scene she had been reading.“Go on,” Greg ushered.She forced her attention back to the book.“It was just as she wanted. To feel his hands on her. His strength holding her.” Greg gripped her thigh, his nails digging into her skin. She inhaled sharply, feeling the sharp pain. She was already naked, unlike Olivia from the book, and even with her legs pressed together, the sc
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“Gods,” Carrie hissed as she slipped the small bean-shaped vibrator into her bare pussy. It went in seamlessly. How could she be so wet already?The girth of the toy, albeit small, stretched her walls. It wasn’t even on yet, but the feel of the silicon inside her, plus the thrill of doing something obscene in the office was mind-blowing. She sat down before her legs got too weak. Carrie turned to her computer screen, keeping her expression impassive. From the corner of her eye, she could see the Alpha smirking. He said nothing, so she continued working. Better to finish fast before he decided to tease and torture her for his own entertainment. The scene from the book flashed in her mind. Carrie would never forget it. Olivia with her underwear off, her legs wide open and her cunt exposed for anyone to see. Carrie had imagined it—fantasized about it—how embarrassing it would be to have her cunt on display. How wet the woman was. And when she was the one with her panties off, right
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She stared at herself in the mirror in disbelief. Carrie’s body was scantily sheathed with black lacy lingerie that showcased her natural curves and porcelain skin. She looked gorgeous. Sleek and lithe, all sensual.She ran her hands up and down her waist, then to the sheer fabric on her chest that was barely hiding her erect nipples, and finally down to her sex, fully exposed courtesy of the crotchless lingerie. She dipped a finger in, curving it to scoop her juices. Gods, she was already so wet.Carrie brought her finger to her lips and licked. Her eyes closed automatically as the taste of her arousal burst in her mouth. “Getting excited, Chief?” Greg appeared in the reflection. He eased behind her, wrapping his arms around her body. He was still cold from the shower, the smell of aftershave teasing Carrie’s nostrils.“Don’t call me that,” she complained, frowning, but her body relaxed in his hold. Greg just chuckled. He stared at her in the mirror. Again, she dipped her finger
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Before she could even recover, he mounted her fucked his cock deep inside her pussy. It was still gaping and incredibly sensitive from the peculiar finger fucking, but that didn’t dampen the pleasure. If anything, it added to the already overloaded sensations. She was so wet from her previous orgasm that he slid effortlessly, bottoming out against her cervix.“Ohhh,” she moaned, wrapping her legs around her waist and fucking herself into his massive pole.“Has he fucked you this good, Carisa?” The Alpha demanded. She squeezed her eyes shut, submitting to the delicious girth of his hard cock.“No!” She hissed. Greg rammed his length into her willing cunt without remorse. “That’s right. And no one will ever fuck you this good other me. Your body is mine, Carisa.”“YES!” The way he said her name, in outright possessiveness, made her clench. “All yours, my Alpha.”She met his hot, dark eyes and reached up to cup her hand over her sharp jaw. His desire was sweet in the air she breathed.
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“I don’t want to hear another word,” he said pointedly.Carrie was just about to open her mouth in protest when he pulled her hair down and kissed her possessively. He stood up and unbuckled his belt. “Let’s put that pretty mouth to use, shall we?” He pushed down his pants, showing off his thick erection behind his boxer briefs. “Pull them down. Use your mouth.”Carrie crawled to him. She was still dazed from the previous events, but she bit on the garter of his boxers and pulled it down like he instructed. His hard cock popped out and hit her cheek. His scent swirled around her, and a shot of lust passed through her.“Now suck, my Omega.”She did. She licked the head of his cock sampling the salt of his precum leaking from his slit. The arousal that dissipated earlier came in like a rush of wind. He tasted wonderful. Somehow better than before. Again, she licked the pulsating head, coating it with her saliva.He groaned, showing his approval which she took as motivation.Carrie le
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Surprise, confusion, agitation, anger, and relief all fought inside of her, making her into an overwhelmed pot of emotions boiling over and threatening to spill. No. She was already spilling. Flawed assets, Albertus had said. She was flawed, she knew that. But that wasn’t all she was. Carrie was much more than her reproductive system. Still, hearing it from the man she once swore herself to, the man she disappointed gravely, felt like a stab in the heart. One that caught her by surprise. As it turned out, no matter how strong your guard was, facing your dark past would still make you stumble.Her lips quivered as another sob escaped her. “Shhh,” a voice cooed softly above her, paired with a gentle pat on her back. “I’m here, Carrie.”Warm arms wrapped around Carrie, pulling her back to reality. Greg was here. Not Albertus. Greg, who wanted her. Greg, who stuck with her during her cycleBut she was still broken. Defective. Greg was a young, good-looking Alpha full of vitality a
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As soon as she located the powder room, Carrie made her move. The guests milled around the room, and she squeezed between silks, velvets, and brocades, greeting and smiling at those she recognized but never sparring a second to stop. When she walked towards a long table lined with crystal flutes of champagne, Carrie snuck one bubbly for encouragement. Her heart thudded with a nervous thrill. A couple swept past her, the woman’s beaded gown catching the light where the man’s hand was firm against her waist. “Carisa?” The man stopped, taking his partner with him. The thudding in her chest took a sudden crescendo. The lust drained out of her body. Still, she paused and turned.“Albert,” she smiled. Run! Her spirit omega was screaming in warning. “I thought I’d see you here.” Her ex-husband flashed her a condescending smile. “You really made a name for yourself.”Carrie forced herself not to roll her eyes. “I did.”The Alpha looked the same, but different. Time had sharpened his
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“Ow!” Carrie winced as soon as the cotton swab made contact with her bruise. “Sorry,” Greg said quietly, guilt obvious in his voice. Carrie looked behind her and found the Alpha’s face scrunched up in concentration. He dipped the swab in the ointment, then carefully dabbed it on the purple patch of skin on her hip.Just a few moments ago, they were consumed with overwhelming passion, rushing inside her house with the urgency of fugitives hiding from authority. Greg had used her to shut the door, holding her hostage between it and his hard body and kissing her like they were star-crossed lovers sharing a stolen moment. His tongue invaded her mouth, and Carrie had moaned at the sweet taste of his lips. With their lips still sampling each other’s, they moved to her room. As always, Greg took charge, handling Carrie delicately but with the thrilling harshness she liked. However, when he threw her on the bed, something hard hit her, a sharp pain shooting from her hip. Carrie had forgo
