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his orgasm rocked him, squeezing every
last bit of cum from his cock. He couldn’t remember a fuck that
gave him such satisfaction. His little human might not know it, but
he was keeping her.
    ***
    Liana lay on the bed, exhausted and
throbbing, pussy so worn she would have wept if he looked at her
again with that glint in his eyes. She’d never been so well used,
so completely satisfied. The sex was unlike anything she had ever
imagined, and she was fearful of the future. She didn’t know how
long she could keep up with his demands, if the last night and
current morning were an indication of his appetite. And even as she
worried, he lay down next to her, placing a tray of food by her
side, a long stemmed rose in the valley between her breasts. Her
heart melted, and desire stirred, albeit sluggishly. Liana hoped
she didn’t fall in love with this man. He would break her
heart.
    “ Eat,” he said, placing a
hand over her stomach. He tugged one of her curls. “You need enough
energy for three.”



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Mate
    Looking up into his eyes, they were narrow
and calculating. “Who do you belong to, Liana?”
    “ You prick,” she said,
baring teeth in a snarl. “I belong to you. Just fuck
me.”
    He smiled, dark masculine satisfaction. His
power over her was greater if she submitted of her own free
will.
    Her lids drifted shut as he put his hand on
her again, her enflamed nub throbbing and jerking under his
ministrations. He yanked her hair and her eyes snapped open. Eero
moved her head, forcing her to watch in the mirror as he pleasured
her And through his eyes, she began to see the woman in the mirror
beneath him as something...beautiful. Not perfect, but ripe with
passion. Lips red with more than rouge, cheeks flushed, body lush
and squirming with sensuous need.
    Liana pushed her hips against him, silently
demanding his entry. He obliged, entering her in one long, sure
stroke, fucking her with steady strength that banged the rickety
desk against the wall. He filled her to stretching, the angle sharp
and nearly painful- but, oh the intensity as the head of his cock
rubbed up against her sweet spot. She forgot about the noise and
just reveled in the feel of him inside her, knees liquid and
trembling, held up only by his grip on her hips. He hissed his
pleasure a moment after the rolling waves of her orgasm overtook
her, seating himself to the hilt and spilling his seed deep into
her pussy.
    Collapsing on the desk, Liana rested her
forehead on the rough wood, trying to exert some control over her
trembling fingers.
    “ Who do you belong to,
Liana?” Eero whispered in her ear.
    You , she thought. I belong to
you .
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Mated to the Enemy Alpha
     
    Andraste’s wolves left the conference room
silently. They had their orders; two men would die tonight, and
then she'd get some sleep. She looked sixty eight stories down at
the night time city, the weight of each level on her shoulders.
Leaned her head against the sheet of glass in a moment of visible
weakness.
    “ Do you mean to start a war?” her
father asked.
    Andraste straightened, turning. She hadn't
realized he remained behind after the meeting. A dangerous mistake.
She assessed his mood, analyzing the man in the steel gray suit
leaning back in his seat, fingers steepled. Keen dark eyes studied
her.
    “ That will be up to Rolf, won’t it?”
The bastard. “If he wants a war, I will give him a war.”
    Father rose. “Is that wise, dear? Or are you
allowing emotion to rule you?”
    She pressed a hand flat on the conference
table, willing the cool surface to seep into her blood, mute the
fury boiling in her veins.
    “ You are Alpha. Do you want me to
ignore the insult? Allow his men to think they can walk into our
territory, violate one of our wolves and walk away
unscathed?”
    He held her eyes until hers lowered. “I want
you to be prepared for the