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“Yes, Daddy,” she rasped.

Alex leaned down, stealing a deep kiss from her. She groaned, one set of arms wrapping around his neck while her other hands continued to play with her pussy.

Fuck, I wanted four arms.

Alex lifted her, taking a seat in the chair and putting her on top of his lap. She gasped, holding on to him as his hand slipped between her thighs.

“Are you my good girl?”

“Yes,” she gasped.

“Yes, Daddy.”

“Yes, Daddy,” she moaned, her head falling back.

“Good girls get orgasms, don’t they?”

“Yes,” she cried.

Her voice was already on edge, her muscles wound tight. I wanted to glare at him, but it was impossible with her in his arms— especially when she was moaning like that.

Alex slid his fingers inside of her and she cried out, her moans driving me wild.

Fuck. I fought hard against his magic again but it was to no avail. I dragged in more air, the taste of her pussy sweet.

I was desperate for the real thing though.

I mentally called Alex every bad name in the book, but it all ended in a spiral of need.

“Cum for me,” Alex growled.

Sylvia cried out, her body arching as she came for him. It was glorious, her voice music to my ears.

She shuddered in his lap, her muscles relaxing. Alex held her tight, his eyes lifting to fall on me.

A challenge.

I held his gaze. I held it for as long as I could, until he finally asked me again.

“Do you want to be a good girl for Daddy?”

I felt the magic unravel, allowing my head to move.

I was still for a moment, but then I nodded.

“Sylvia,” he said softly. “Do you think I should let her go?”

“Yes,” Sylvia breathed. “Please fuck her. I want to watch. Please.”

Herpleasewas too damn sweet for such a demand.

Alex smirked and lifted her again, putting her back in the chair before he came to me.

I wanted him.

I wanted the bond.

I wanted to be his mate.

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