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The Alpha's Slave

“I’m going to tell you what I have in mind,” he murmured. “First you’re going to strip down until you’re completely naked,” he whispered against her ear. “Then I’m going to tie you up so you’re completely powerless and subject to my every whim.” “Mmm, sounds good so far,” she murmured. “Then I’m going to insert a plug to prepare you for me. After that I’m going to spank that sweet ass of yours until it’s rosy with my marks.” She shivered uncontrollably, her mind exploding with the images he evoked. She let out a small whimper as he sucked the lobe of her ear into his mouth. God, she could cum with just his words. She was already aching with need. Her nipples tingled and hardened to painful points. Her clit pulsed and twitched between her legs until she clamped her thighs together to alleviate the burn. “And then I’m going to f**k your mouth. But I won’t cum. Not yet. When I’m close, I’ll flog you again until your ass is burning and you’re on fire with the need for relief. And then I’m going to f**k that ass. I’m going to take you hard and rough, to the very limits of what you can withstand. I won’t be gentle. Not tonight. I’m going to take you as roughly as you can stand. And then I’m going to cum all over your ass. Are you ready to be completely and utterly dominated?"

Superboy18 · Fantasy
Not enough ratings
110 Chs

CHAPTER 45

Giving her one last look of disgust I walked away, pulling Rebekah's elbow along with me as I walked up to the registration counter, hopped over it, and stood in front of a computer. My emotions were a mess, all but one. Determination. "Let's do this." I told Rebekah, a slight smile and she pounded my fist with a small nod and a smile of her own.

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Two hours. That's how long it took for me to assign a hundred rooms to a hundred familes. I was beyond exhausted, and I really just wanted to curl into bed, close my eyes, and never wake up. The worst part was that I still had a hundred and fifty rooms to assign. With Tamara stormed off some where, hopefully crying, and

seriously thinking over what I said to her, me and Rebekah had to split five hundred room reservations into two, instead of three, just so we could get it done in time. I