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I just stood there for a few seconds, taking in every inch of him. Every inch of his perfect body. Getting lost in my thoughts and imagination.
“Babe, according to your own game, you still owe me one piece of clothing.” He whispered at me. I wetted my lips with my tongue, since the sight of my naked mate made my throat turn into the Sahara desert on the spot.
“Sorry Alpha, I can’t top that.” I grinned at him, my eyes never leaving his. He grinned back, as I could see him thinking. And after another few seconds, he walked up to me, fast. If his eyes just went blacker than black, I would have believed it. He held the back of my neck and pressed his lips on mine, pushing his tongue into my mouth. Demanding to get
