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Alpha King Dimitrio. My veined hands push aside the fabric of her bodice to expose her pale, supple breasts which swell with each breath that she takes. I stare at her pink n*****s and they harden under my primal gaze. Shyly, Melissa tries to hide herself but I hold her hands. I want to scrutinize her body, I want to see her bathe, I want to know every birthmark on her body. “Don’t hide from me.” I mutter. My hot mouth latches onto her breasts with hunger and her hand finds its way to my neck. Her small fingers tangle in my hair as I suck and lick the sensitive skin of her n*****s. When I hear Melissa’s moan, a chord breaks in the center of my chest for it is everything that is alluring, feminine and soft. Her breasts are beautiful, I can imagine myself laying on it, morning and night.