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Alpha Luther's POV As I kept thrusting into Criseda, lost in my own world, she softly moaned, "You want me to beg you?" That’s when I realized I’d spoken out loud, but I wasn’t even talking about her. My mind had slipped into a fantasy, imagining Kaida beneath me, on my bed. The more I thought about her, the harder I went, hitting Criseda exactly where she wanted it. We shifted positions, and now Criseda was on top, grinding against me. But for a moment, all I could see were those piercing blue eyes—Kaida’s eyes, not Criseda’s. I closed my eyes, shaking my head, trying to pull myself out of the fantasy, even as I held Criseda’s waist, feeling her shiver. With a quick flip, I pinned her beneath me and finished what we’d started, both of us reaching our peak. As always, I