Page 160 of Psycho Beasts

Sadie purred louder but wouldn’t look down.

I pressed my thumb into her sweet mouth and pushed on her warm tongue until her pretty head tilted, ruby eyes staring at my aching cock.

“Good girl,” I praised her.

The scent of cranberries and arousal grew stronger.

More precum wept from my shaft.

I praised her again, “Good girl,” and her pupils expanded until her eyes were black. My nose tingled, and I groaned at the scent of her wet pussy.

My knot vibrated.

Cranberries spiked sweeter. I licked my lips and shuddered. Her taste was an aphrodisiac.

But I didn’t move.

As waves of agonizing need rolled through me, I dug my heels into the carpet and stood still.

Sadie deserved to be treated right, and I would not rut her like a mindless beast.

Sweat rolled down my spine as she gaped at my vibrating dick.

Abruptly, she fell off the bed.

Sprawled on the carpet, white hair tangled around her golden skin, she smiled up at me like the perfect playful alpha she was.

Before I could stop myself, I growled, “You’re mine.”

She agreed.

Every cell inside my body stilled with shock, and my inner voice that had been screaming at me to be a gentleman went silent.

She agreed.

Sadie agreed.

My alpha agreed.

She was mine.

I lunged forward and pulled at the sweatshirt that was covering her flesh, hiding her away from me, and I ripped the offending material to shreds.

Golden skin gleamed, and dark-cherry nipples puckered on teardrop tits.

Each of her tits was a little less than a handful, small enough that I could suck the entire thing into my mouth and sink my teeth around it. They were perfect.

Sadie covered her chest, and a flush stained the tops of her cheeks.

“Don’t,” I whispered as I fought the urge to pin her hands above her head and rut her.

Sadie was delicate and inexperienced; her first time should be special.

My knees gave out, and I crawled atop her.

Her pulse leaped against the delicate skin of her neck, and the fluttering of her tawny skin mesmerized me.

If I bit into it, if I pierced the skin, others would know she was mine.

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