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... lowing him down. The covers were shoved aside. Dax’s large hands gripped Chris’s hips, then slid and settled on his ass, spreading him open. The cool air of the room hit his slick, exposed hole, and Chris shuddered.
"You smell like heat," Dax murmured, his voice a low, approving rumble. He leaned in, his nose brushing against Chris’s inner thigh, then lower, inhaling deeply. The alpha’s pheromones thickened in the air, a dark, possessive spice that made Chris’s mind foggy, his body plian ...
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