Maeve
“Mine,” he snarled against my p***y. He removed his fangs and licked me there. With my juices and blood glistening on his mouth, he looked at me intently. He licked his lips and then crawled over me. In one powerful thrust, he got inside me, sending my body toward the headrest. With his gaze fixed on my neck, he increased his pace. My hands curled around his shoulders as my fingernails dug into his skin, drawing blood. He hissed in pain, but his lips lifted. “Yes, Maeve, mark me.”
Alpha Blake was relentless. He didn’t have a soft bone in his body. He was thrusting inside me like a piston gone wild. My p***y clenched around his c**k as heat coiled in my belly and at the base of my spine. He rolled his hips and thrust inside, touching my g-spot. “Come for me, Maeve,” he ordered me in
