CHAPTER FIFTY FOUR: It's just An Irresistible, Natural Desire To Breed Her
♤♤ HAYDEN'S P. O. V ♤♤
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My lips pull up to a smirk, but not for the reason she's thinking, "I'm on my way. I can't wait to rip that little dress off you. I'm going to f**k that sweet p***y until you can't remember your name, I'm going to make you scream until you lose your voice."
"Mhmmmm…" she purrs salaciously, she puts the phone down at a perfect angle for me to look up her dress and she kicks her legs up and takes off a white, lacey thong.
"Hurry, I'm so wet and ready for you."
"Don't you dare touch my p***y," I warn her firmly, in the alpha voice that drives her crazy as her hand slips between her thighs, "you're not allowed to touch yourself, am I clear?" She nods her head like
