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55 Lots of hickeys

Mera.

I can't believe I'm crying from his fucking.

Last night, I'd been doing my best to hold back my moans, not to indulge in sex. I couldn't like him.

He doesn't belong to me and I don't belong to him. We're like two parallel lines that can never cross.

He would marry a she-wolf and I would be given to Alpha as a slave. He was a werewolf and I was human.

Our races are completely different. Our lives are also different. That's an undeniable fact.

So, as he fucked me, I kept biting my lower lip. But he fucked harder and harder, thrusting faster and faster. My moans just spilled out completely uncontrollably.

I sat on the bed covering my face as the image of me leaning my head back and moaning fiercely kept repeating in my mind. He lay on my chest sucking on my nipples and then fucking me hard.

His strong muscles addicted me, and then I was hugging his neck, my legs wrapped tightly around his waist, eager for his cock to thrust into me.

It was as if he was thrusting very deep
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