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"Mine," he groaned into the room; he suddenly didn't look like Alpha Tristan anymore. His eyes shone, and he grew taller, hovering over me.

The room was no longer cold; it was heated with the pheromones filling the air.

"Mine!" He whispered this time, pulling me to himself, head bent down to my lips, brushing then going lower till it fell on my tits. My skin felt tingly, and moans kept escaping from my parted lips as he tasted the blood on his lips.

"Alpha Tristan"

But I, too, knew he wasn't here anymore; he was being taken by something fiercer. I couldn't tell if we were moving until he dropped me on the bed.

He kneeled before me, hands around my thighs, holding me in a position I couldn't move away from.

"Let me worship you." He muttered, "Worship all of you."

He pulled me towards him, then, to my surprise, he lowered his head and covered my warmth with his mouth. Tongue digging into my depths and tracing down my slit.

I dug my fingers into his hair, "Al—" his wet mouth covering my
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