Primal (Alpha Brotherhood 2)
I escaped the chains of a king. Now a far more fearsome brute has claimed me.
The Brotherhood gave him the right to breed me, but that is not why I am naked, wet, and sore.
My bottom bears the marks of his hard, punishing hand because I defied my alpha.
My body is slick with his seed and my own arousal because he took me anyway.
He didn't use me like a king enjoying a subject. He took me the way a beast claims his mate.
It was long, hard, and painfully intense, but it was much more than that.
It was primal.
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