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“I’m going to tell you what I have in mind,” he murmured.

“First you’re going to strip down until you’re completely naked,” he whispered against her ear. “Then I’m going to tie you up so you’re completely powerless and subject to my every whim.”

“Mmm, sounds good so far,” she murmured.

“Then I’m going to insert a plug to prepare you for me. After that I’m going to spank that sweet ass of yours until it’s rosy with my marks.”

She shivered uncontrollably, her mind exploding with the images he evoked. She let out a small whimper as he sucked the lobe of her ear into his mouth. God, she could cum with just his words. She was already aching with need. Her nipples tingled and hardened to painful points. Her clit pulsed and twitched between her legs until she clamped her thighs together to alleviate the burn.

“And then I’m going to f**k your mouth. But I won’t cum. Not yet. When I’m close, I’ll flog you again until your ass is burning and you’re on fire with the need for relief. And then I’m going to f**k that ass. I’m going to take you hard and rough, to the very limits of what you can withstand. I won’t be gentle. Not tonight. I’m going to take you as roughly as you can stand. And then I’m going to cum all over your ass.
Are you ready to be completely and utterly dominated?"

The Alpha's Slave

<p>"T..!" I moaned bucking my hips, desperate for her, but she did the unthinkable. She flicked my mark with her tongue. Once, twice, three times... Oh! "Fuck." I groaned and felt the inside of my boxers get wet with my new cum stains. I was still rock hard, begging for her to let me take my pants off, but she wasn't having it. She just stayed on my lap, smiling, grinning against my neck as she started on my mark again. "Tamara... please." I begged and she laughed, this time sounding more full and happy. I felt her kisses directly against the teeth marks on my neck and I moaned again. One lick... two.. three.. four... shit! I squeezed my eyes shut as I found my release again. How long was she going to do this? I started breathing</p>

<p>heavier, feeling myself worn down. That mark was so strong... god there she goes again. "Tamara! Holy crap." I groaned and pressed myself into her, feeling my wetness seep through my boxers and jeans.</p>

CHAPTER 59