Rejected by Her Mate Claimed by Four Alphas novel Chapter 93

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“Hold them.”

I grabbed my breasts, squeezing tight around him.

He began to thrust between them. My eyes locked on his. My body arched beneath him, hips rising, starving for more.

A broken moan escaped me. I strained higher, desperate.

And still he rammed his c**k between my breasts, rough and relentless.

And I wanted every second of it.

My chest heaved, skin slick with sweat. I held my breasts around his c**k, trembling beneath him.

He thrust between them slow at first, then faster. The thick head of his c**k glistened with my slick as it

dragged between my skin.

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“Look at me,” he said.

I met his gaze. My mouth parted, breath catching. I could not hide it anymore. Every inch of my body

wanted more of him.

His fingers tangled in my hair again, yanking my head back. He leaned over me, voice rough in my ear.

“You will beg before I finish.”

A deep shudder ran through me. My hips lifted from the bed, aching for him inside me again. I hated it. I wanted it more than I had ever wanted anything.

He watched me, eyes dark and sharp.

“Spread your legs.”

My body obeyed. My thighs parted wide, trembling. His c**k dragged down my chest, glistening with spit and slick. He knelt between my legs and stared down at me, a predator ready to claim his prey.

I stared back, breathless, heart pounding.

He gripped my hips and dragged me to the edge of the bed. The cool air hit my soaked skin. His c**k pressed against my entrance.

“Say it.”

I bit my lip, fighting the words. My body betrayed me again, hips lifting toward him, hungry.

“Say it.”

“Please,” I whispered. “Take me.”

He thrust in hard, burying himself deep. My cry filled the room.

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He leaned over me, pinning my wrists beside my head. His body trapped me beneath him, weight crushing me in place.

I could not stop my hips from rising to meet each savage thrust. Could not stop the moans that tore from my throat.

“You will remember this,” he said, voice thick. “Every time you try to fight me, you will remember how you begged for more.”

Tears burned in my eyes. I shook my head, but my body told the truth. I arched against him, desperate for every deep stroke.

Another sharp climax built fast, tearing through me. My walls clenched around him, slick running in fresh waves. I gasped, helpless beneath his weight.

He thrust through it, unrelenting. His c**k dragged against every swollen inch inside me, owning me

completely.

My nails clawed at the sheets. My body trembled, spent and aching for more.

Without warning, he pulled out again. I whimpered, shaking, empty.

He flipped me roughly onto my stomach, dragging my hips up. My breasts pressed to the sheets, face

buried in the pillow.

His grip bruised my waist. He spread me open, no mercy

“You will take every inch.”

I sobbed into the pillow, but my hips pushed back, desperate to be filled.

He thrust deep, slow at first, thick and claiming. The burn sent fire through me. I cried out, body shaking.

He began to move harder, faster. His c**k filled me completely, stretching me wide. His hips slammed against mine. His hands locked around my waist, dragging me back into every brutal stroke.

My moans broke free, raw and loud. I no longer cared. My body wanted it, needed it, more than I wanted

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to resist.

“You are mine,” he said, voice rough with hunger.

His teeth grazed my shoulder. I shuddered beneath him, body locking around him as another climax tore

through me.

I sobbed, helpless, hips rocking back into every thrust.

His grip held me tight. His c**k drove deeper, faster, claiming every inch of me.

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