Tracy didn't know why she was so unlucky. Her brother, who had always ignored her, was her mate. She accidentally found that her brother was in collusion with the rogues, but she was hunted down. After escaping from her pack, she slowly found that everything was different from what she thought...

My Brother, My Mate

　　I was so fucked that I couldn't moan, and what was even more terrifying was that I wanted Osborn to fuck harder, so that the little hole could be crispy and numb, with juice splattering everywhere.


　　The continuous pleasure made me gasp for breath, and tears couldn't stop falling.


　　My hair, which had been neatly groomed, had loosened, and several strands of sweaty hair clung to my face in disorder.


　　The clothes on my upper body had not been taken off yet and were hung casually on my body. My large skin was exposed to the air and trembled nervously.


　　Osborn extended his arm, held onto my head with one hand, and grabbed my waist with the other, forcing me to raise my buttocks.


　　His powerful palm on the back of my head was tightly pressing me, making it even more difficult for me to lift my head. 


Chapter 75