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Touch Me, Please

The feeling was intense, the definition of blissful heaven. The one you have to acquire even if you have to beg with your life. The moment Alpha Alphonso repeated those four magic words, “you are on heat.” All logical reasoning escaped her mind, she anticipated listening to his devious husky voice that he would do anything after he has commanded.

She loved the way he was looking at her with keen interest, his eyes answering unasked questions, he wanted her as much as she wanted him. But why wasn’t the car stopping?

Alpha Ciandra tapped him on the shoulder, “please, stop the car. I want you to touch me.”

Suddenly, she was a slut who needed the man’s touch. Her body was on fire, it couldn’t be compared with an erupted volcano, she felt her veins were on fire, her heart beating as if it wanted out, her fingers needed to touch every inch of her body, and her arteries suddenly forgot where it was supposed to take its blood and all of them were working on her clit.

Her clit was ticking
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