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Captive Mate BL

AN 18+ ALPHA MAFIA SERIES BOOK 1# CAPTIVE MATE BOOK 2# RUNAWAY MATE -+- Caspian is the heir to Moonstone Pack but when his parents die, he’s cheated out of his birthright and treated like a prisoner. He decides to leave, running off to Haines City to start a new life. His plans are instantly cut short when he's kidnapped and auctioned off, and he is bought by none other than one of the Mafia Kings running the city, Asher Knight. -+- Asher shrugged his coat off, the heavy outfit falling to the ground with an audible thud. Caspian watched this happen in apprehension, Mafia King Asher had looked huge with the coat on, and with the coat off, there wasn’t much of a difference. “Come here,” He ordered calmly, the earrings in his ears visible with his dark red hair slicked back. Caspian shook his head again, he had no intention of speaking, ever. Because that would only give away his gender. “I don’t like to repeat myself, Omega.” His voice darkened. Caspian’s heart thudded painfully in his chest in fear, he really didn’t want to get anywhere near the Alpha. He eyed the window longingly before forcing himself to take a step forward, then another, and another… +- THIS IS AN 18+ MAFIA STORY SO IT WILL INCLUDE VIOLENT AND MATURE THEMES, READ WITH CAUTION.

Aryna_Stan · LGBT+
分數不夠
322 Chs

-Chapter 267-

"S-Stop… ngh… M-Master Davian

There was no getting through to Davian though, leaving Lake no choice but to reach down to tug harshly on his hair.

It was too early for Davian to completely wear him out - what would he do if a few hours from now, his cock was too sore to touch?

It worked perfectly, Davian's unfocused eyes meeting his. Having a conversation while his cock was still in the Alpha's mouth was a new experience for sure.

He had to get his message across regardless, his hands slipping from Davian's hair to the Alpha's tight grip on his waist.

"Let go-" He barely had his words out before Davian was tightening his grip even further.

"Fuck," Lake swore, "Don't talk with your mouth full." He scolded when Davian tried to verbally protest, "It hurts, let go. I'm not leaving."

He finally got through to him, dropping to the bed with a sigh, faint tingles of aftershocks still running through him.