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I found her locked in her room, reading a book as she lounged on the balcony. I’d entered without permission, but that was nothing new.

“Sadie,” I growled, overwhelmed with her scent. Clean rain. Fresh wildflowers. A hint of spice.

My cock swelled, engorged within a few seconds.

“Come to me.”

She set down the book and entered the bedroom, closing the sliding glass door behind her. “Hello, Undertaker.”

I’d given her the best room in the compound. The balcony overlooked Lake Mead and the Sierra Nevada Mountains. I spoiled her and indulged her because I needed a mate.

The vargulf wanted to breed.

“Lay down on your back and show me your pussy.”

“As you wish.”

Sadie’s hips mesmerized me. She had childbearing hips. The kind that would bear my children without worrying about miscarriage. A sturdy frame and curves in all the right places.

She stripped naked, laying her clothes on the bed. Then, taunting me as she usually did, she climbed onto the mattress on all fours. Her ass jiggled as she turned, flopped onto her back, and opened her legs.

“Wider.”

I snapped the button on my jeans and released my cock, gripping it hard as I began to pump the length from base to tip.

“Touch yourself. I want to see your face as you come.”

She never denied me.

With every dip of her fingers into her wet, juicy cunt, I stroked faster, harder. A grunt left my lips as I felt my orgasm build.

Sadie’s hips began to move, her body responding to the lust unleashed freely between us. I had no illusion she did this for me. She obeyed because she was my prisoner.

But that would change soon.

I approached the bed, watching her beautiful face as she escaped me, lost in her thoughts and erotic fantasies. Soon, she wouldn’t be able to do that. I wouldn’t let her focus on anyone or anything but me.

My large hand landed on the mattress next to her head. I got as close as I could, still pumping up and down my cock. When her mouth opened, and she let out a moan, I watched her body convulse through her orgasm, joining her. Cum exploded from the tip of my swollen cock, coating her generous breasts, flat stomach, and then lower. I kept leaking fluid, excited as I hit the entrance to her pussy, hoping I managed to get some inside her.

Lowering to my knees, I shoved my head into her cunt, feasting on the combination of our fluids. I lapped at her with my thick, rough tongue, spearing it inside her until she couldn’t resist playing with her clit, coming a second time as I ate up every drop.

“You are mine,” I growled.

“You promised.”

“I never touched you. Only my tongue. I’ll use it anytime I wish.”

She gasped, unable to hide the fear in her eyes.

Good. She understood I would claim and mate her soon. I needed a reason to keep her from resisting. Something she couldn’t fight.

If I wanted Sadie to cooperate, there was only one way to ensure it. I licked the last of her essence and swallowed it down my throat, a slow smile working its way across my mouth.

Callie Withers. Sadie’s sister.

My wild card.

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