Claimed By The Alpha King

I could not help but dream to have my hands on it, and my lips completely around him. I wanted to taste him. And I needed him to fill me, in all ways possible. My wolf stirred, agreeing with all the ideas I craved as I whimpered quietly.

He came closer, lightly fisting his c-ck. He stood at the side of the bed, and his fingers went on my chin, tilting my head up to meet his dark and lustful gaze. With a smirk on his face, his thumb brushed my lower lip.

“My Queen, you seemed to have forgotten that I could hear your thoughts.”

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