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Don't forget to vote and comment! Thank you for reading. Alpha King Dimitrio. Did I think our conversation was going to end up like this? No. Regardless of what I thought minutes ago, my hands that have played in the art of war fondled the warm, soft bud beneath her dress. I kissed her rapaciously and without shame, swallowing every moan that tried to escape her mouth—she held her gaze with me for the first time in a long time. Her dainty hands held onto my shirt in a possessive manner. I delight in the way her lips parted, blue irises rolled back while her feet curled as she reached the pinnacle of what I wanted her to climb. With her chest heaving, I turn away so that she can adjust herself. There is a smirk plastered on my face and I smile in satisfaction. I needed to do that. I nee
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