Alpha Kyle proceeded into the bathroom without sparing a glance at Imelda, whose womanhood was hurting as hell. Yeah, she was no virgin, but Kyle’s thrust was so aggressive.
She watched him walk into the bathroom, and forced a smile at him. Making sure that no one was watching her, she brought out a small bottle containing a black substance from the pocket of the nightie that she took off.
Without hesitation, she quickly emptied the content of the bottle into her mouth. With her facial expression, one could tell that the substance was either bitter or sour.
Having drunk the substance, she quickly shut her eyes. Her mind was made up, she must spend the night in the Alpha’s chambers for the effectiveness of the portion she drank.
After a few minutes, Kyle walked out of the bathroom with
