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Forty-Two
Frankie: When Kane pulled away, we were both winded. I couldn't help but wonder if my lips looked swollen like his. I let my thumb run across his lower lip, not knowing how to react when his tongue swiped roughly against the pad of my finger, making a hot rush settle between my legs, making my already-drenched panties that much more wet. I'd let him take me, take me hard and rough while his brothers watched him f.u.c.k me. It's odd; after a kiss like that, I wanted more. "How was that?" Kane asked, pulling his lip between his teeth with a dark smirk that screamed how dangerous he was. I couldn't figure out how three humans, who looked freshly eighteen, seemed more dangerous than the alphas who had spent so much on me, driving me like a mule. The three of them were different, almost sc
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