The Rogue is a Female Alpha novel Chapter 425

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The Roque Is A Female Alpha

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Chapter 425

Snowflakes

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Cupid gathered my hair gently, wrapping it around his fist, and guided his thick cock between my lips. I sucked eagerly, just once, before he pulled back.

His thumb brushed a stray strand behind my ear. I swirled my tongue around the flushed head, lapping up the bead of precum glistening at the slit.

A low, guttural groan rumbled from his chest. He tugged my hair again, tilting my face up, green eyes burning into mine with raw tenderness. Then he leaned down and kissed me slowly, deep, reverent, before lifting me onto the couch.

He laid me back against the cushions, spreading my thighs wide. One leg draped over the backrest, leaving me completely open, glistening and aching. He settled between my legs, mouth hovering just above my pussy, but didn’t move yet. His gaze devoured me.

His thumb came to trace my swollen clit in lazy circles after a few seconds and I whimpered, pinching my own’ nipples, trying to stay still. Slowly, he eased one long finger into my entrance. I jerked at the intrusion, but his free hand pressed gently on my hip, grounding me.

“Easy, Queen,” he murmured. “It’s only me.”

He slid out, eyes locked on mine. “You’ve gone so tight over the years.”

My pussy clenched at his words. He lowered his head and dragged his tongue up my slit, slow and deliberate. The first real lick made me freeze; the second made me tremble.

He closed his lips around my clit and sucked softly letting it pop free before doing it again. I cried out, hips bucking.

He licked lower, tongue dipping into my entrance, tasting how soaked I already was. Then back to my cli where he began sucking, flicking, scissoring my folds open with his fingers, until I was writhing, sobbjug, completely undone.

Finally he rose to his knees, stroking his cock,hard, flushed, dripping. The fat head nudged my entrance. I shivered with pure need.

He pushed in just the tip. Even that stretched me wide. I gasped; he paused, letting me adjust, then slid in another inch. The burn was exquisite. He pulled back, watching my pussy cling to him, then drove in slow and deep until he was buried to the hilt.

We both groaned. Flesh to flesh. No barriers. Just heat and pulse and raw connection.

He started slow, long, deliberate strokes like he was rewriting every bad memory carved into my body. Each thrust said This is what it feels like to be wanted. To be cherished. To be safe.

But the gentleness didn’t last. I clawed at his back, holding on as though my life depends on it.

“Deeper,” 1 begged, voice breaking, “Please

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Chapter 425-

He snapped. Hips slamming into me, cock dragging against every sensitive spot inside until I couldn’t breathe, couldn’t think. Sweat slicked our skin. My pussy fluttered wildly around him.

He pinned my hips, thrust once, twice, and came with a broken grow flooding me with heat. I shattere around him, milking every drop, legs locked around his waist as he emptied himself deep inside me.

When it passed, he flipped us so I lay on top of him, his cock still pulsing inside me. Cum leaked slowly from where we joined, warm and intimate. He kissed my damp hair, rocking me gently.

Silence wrapped us like a blanket, thick and warm. Then his voice, low and absolute, cut through it:

“That word only belongs to me.”

I lifted my head, tears already pooling in my eyes.

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