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I stared up at him.

He was serious.

He would walk away now, even if he was hard and needing me. Having watched his two friends already have me to their end.

He’d wait.

What sort of man was this?

The answer whispered itself into my mind. He’s an Alpha….

“No. Please don’t make me wait.”

A strange laugh chortled out of him. “Make you wait?”

He offered me his hand and lifted me to my feet.

He stared down at me with all the passion and intensity I’d ever dreamed of seeing from my lover.

“Are you sure? Because you know….”

“I do.”

I didn’t care how he was going to finish that sentence. My answer was yes.

I knew he was big, I knew his passion for me would be too. And I didn’t care.

“I just want you.”

He grinned and pressed his lips to mine in a super sweet kiss.

“You’re sure?”

I nodded again and he smiled, took a breath, then stood up straighter and said,

“Get on your knees, on the bed. Present your cunt to me.”

Oh. My. God.

My pussy pulsed with expectation as I turned and dove back onto the bed.

On my hands and knees, like he said. Waiting for him.

He didn’t immediately come to me.

I flicked my hair out of the way and looked over my shoulder at him.

“What’s wrong?”

“I said present. Reach back and open your cheeks for me. Show me where you want me to put my cock.”

Oh. My. God.

Was I really going to do that?

I dropped my head to the mattress and reached back my hands and did what he ordered me to do.

I opened myself up for his perusal.


Tags: Amelia Shaw Paranormal