After a second of reprieve, I began to rock my hips, my head tilting back in delight whenever he pressed against my G-spot inside. Damon's hands didn't stay idle either. He had one hand on my bum and the other on my lower belly, gently pressing down. When he did, I could feel his outline even more clearly inside me, poking deep in my stomach with each stroke.
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"No one would dare to laugh at you with me there," Damon protested, but I could sense that he was wavering. Someone like Damon who had the world at his feet would never have to deal with the mocking of others in their circle. Clearly, I had pointed out something he had failed to take note of.
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He was annoyed that he thought so much about it.
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"But fret not, Harper," Darach continued. We turned down the corridor and soon enough, the hallways of this grand estate started to grow more and more familiar. "This place is huge, and I've made sure to move their rooms to a corner of the mansion. My father and sister aren't staying in their previous rooms, and the chances you'll run into them outside of arranged mealtimes are little to none."
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I turned around to see Damon staring at me with an unfathomable expression in his eyes. I instinctively reached into the bond to see if I could detect any emotions, but all I got was a tinge of jealousy, along with a faint sense of uneasiness.
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"I'm here to eat my meal. Now that you've said your piece, get out of my way."
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"I'm here to eat my meal. Now that you've said your piece, get out of my way."
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It didn't help that I was only accompanied by Kyle out of all people. Blaise and Damon were both absent― they had both decided to take their meals in the office, seemingly busy with private discussions. I had a feeling it was regarding the decision to send me Thunderstrike. I personally was still on the fence, hence I decided to sit this discussion out.
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ch 260 Turned Tables
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"If you say so. Besides, I wouldn't know about mates," Elijah said with a shrug. He placed the peeled orange in my free hand before he leaned back in his seat. "Don't have a mate, don't want one. They're more trouble than they're worth."
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I croaked, "W-What's with all the noise?"
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"Well, I like it there, so I'm not moving," Elder Olive declared stubbornly. "I have old friends to play card games with, and I want a change of scenery. Besides, it led to serendipitous meetings! Look at the guests I brought home! They're offering the perfect revenge for Milo! This is what we've been praying for all this while!"
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"There are no coincidences in this world," Dahlia said with a fervent look in her eyes. "You and I are meant to be!"
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"It's you? You're the nitwit?"
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MAKMAK
"Easy," a new but familiar voice chimed in, and everyone spun in the direction of the speaker. "Her loyalties lie elsewhere, and not with the Alpha."
The Alpha's Little Slave
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