Rejected by my Alpha Enemy ( Slow Editing )

Rejected by my Alpha Enemy ( Slow Editing )

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But I wanted more out of him, I wanted him moaning my name in pleasure. So I'll do whatever it took to get what I wanted. Then I whispered in his ear " You know it ain't nice not to moan, so will you moan for me?" I said sounding so innocent but seductive at the same time. His face was full of pleasure and arousal. I am doing a fucking awesome job! I have just accomplished one of my goals. I go back down to the mark and start sucking on it, to see if he'll moan. When he did it made me shudder. Gosh I was getting off track! Focus, Liyah Focus! One of my hands travel down to his abs, surprising him as I pushed my hand into his jeans. He gasped like I did something wrong, which I didn't. I grabbed hold of him and started stroking him slowly. When I bite his neck he moaned so loud I thought I went death. But it was so cute to see him panting and moaning. I stopped and pulled myself off him. I got my hand out of his jeans and got off the bed, achieving my goal. He looked so confused when I stopped stroking him. Before I could leave, he grabbed me by the waist and pulled me back onto the bed. " I want you to finish me" he growled in a deep husky voice . (A/N: This a part from the story! Do note this later on in the story, and I will be editing this story. Hope ya enjoy ;P )
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"Mark wait!" I said. I came out the door in my underwear. "Sam, go back inside." He said in a low tone. "Punish me." I practically yelled. He stopped, "What?" Punish me, Mark. Isn't that what you want?" He bit his lip and his eyes brightened. He started slowly working his way back to me. "Punish you?" He repeated. "Yes, I deserve it don't I? It would make you feel better...right?" He was now in front of me. He looked me over as his hands started sliding up to my neck. They tightened and I struggled to breath for a second before he let me go. Then he kissed me on the cheek and whispered in my ear, "Yes, yes it would."

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