At his mercy

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Evelyn's POV. "You have this effect on my body no other girl ever had,” Dylan said, rubbing my hand over his bulge. I felt like my breathing had stopped. I gasped to feel how huge and hard he was under that fuc.king trouser. My wolf was purring and whining in my head. I swallowed hard, still debating with my sanity about my next action. Unable to resist the sensation burning my core, I dropped down on my knees in front of him and pulled the zipper of his pants down. "What the hell, Evelyn?" He grabbed my hand and pulled me up. "You're being a bad girl, and bad girls deserve a punishment." He said, pulling me dangerously closer and curling his hand around my waist. Oh! I loved how his muscular, solid arm engulfed my tiny waist. I squealed as he picked me up and threw me over his s

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