Playing With The Alpha

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I could feel his hardness as he presses up against me. "Get off!" I scream.

"Oh come on I'm sure you've never had sex with a werewolf before. It'll be fun I promise. "He chuckles. With his wolf strength he flips me over. I begin to claw at his flesh with my nails. He slaps his hand across my face, knocking the wind out of me. I could now taste my own blood in my mouth. He pins my hands down above my head and begins to sniff in between my neck. "You're not marked," he says looking at me. "So what's a human girl like you doing in a pack of wolves?" He curiously asks.

"Did you get lost and couldn't find your way back home?" He mocks. His slimy tongue traces over my collar bone.

"Zayne!" I cry out but he clamps his large hands over my mouth. I was more scared of the fact that I didn't have any reason to live but Zayne; he had a mate out there waiting to be with him one day and a pack to return to.

I trembled in fear and disgust as his hand slide down my body and into my pants. "I'm going to have fun with you." He toys with me.

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