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... o’s words. A gasp of surprise left her lips as he moved too fast for her to react to, grasping her under the knees and forcing her legs up over her ears, bending her like a pretzel, into a mating press position.
"You’re mine, Mirko."
He growled, his voice low and gruff with need.
"Mine to breed, mine to fill with my children."
Mirko tried to sneer at him, though her bite was definitely taken out of it, from her incredibly submissive position beneath him. And the t ...
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