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Book 2 Chapter 45 Primal Beast
He growled as he claimed her lips. The primal beast inside of him ravaged her delicate lips as his arms imprisoned her. His kiss was needy and hard. He sucked onto her bottom lip and pulled on it with his teeth. Then his tongue barged into her mouth and began to dominate with passion. He was digging her into him. Trying to mold her to himself. His feral animals’ emotions were raw as he continued to lay claim to her. He was certain he was bruising her lips, but at the same time his passion continued to increase. He pulled apart from her but kept his face close as they gasped for the much needed air. “You are mine, Rhea. I’ll be damned if anyone else touches you. I’ll kill anyone who touches you.” He snarled and leaned down to nip at the mark on her neck. “Who do you belong to Rhea?” The m
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