Alpha's Filthy Victory

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The Blackwood estate reeked of blood, s*x, and victory. Damien carried me straight from the blood-stained conclave to the master bedroom, my legs wrapped around his waist, his thick c**k still buried deep inside my dripping cunt. The knot had barely gone down, but he didn’t care. Every step made his swollen shaft grind against my sensitive walls, pushing fresh c*m deeper into my already overflowing womb. “f**k, look at you,” he growled against my throat, voice rough with raw Alpha hunger. “Pregnant belly swollen with my pup, cunt still milking me like a desperate little c**k sleeve. You loved watching me tear that bastard’s throat out for you, didn’t you, Omega?” I whimpered, nails digging into his blood-splattered shoulders as another shameful orgasm rippled through me. “Yes, Alpha… I

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