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thrusting. All hesitation and tenderness is gone now. He’s a wild alpha claiming his mate. I lose track of everything except the movement of our bodies as he pounds me mercilessly. He swivels his hips against me, rubbing my clit in just the right way as he fucks me. His muscles tense and relax at my touch, and all I can do is drag my nails down his powerful back and shoulders, marking him as my own.
    “Tell me you want me to cum inside you,” he growls at me, just as it feels like his cock is growing even larger inside me with every stroke.
    I lean and kiss him roughly, biting his lower lip as I pull away. “I want to feel you cum inside me. I want to have your baby!” I moan back.
    Our shouts of ecstasy grow louder and louder, and I meet his thrusts stroke for stroke. He grabs my hair as I feel his cock twitch inside me, preparing to cum. My world goes black as the fire inside me washes over me like a wave and my whole body stiffens with orgasm. He pulls hard on my hair, making me gasp as he takes first one, then two slow, deliberate thrusts and spills his load deep in my warm, fertile pussy.
    “How does it feel to be mine?” he growls through his teeth as I lose consciousness and slip into a lust-soaked dream.
    ****
    I barely look anyone in the eyes as I come into the office the next day. I try my best to hide my slight limp. I’m still sore from the amazing fuck I had last night. I sit at my desk and my mind nervously begins thinking about the consequences. What if I really did get pregnant? Just then, my coworker comes by with the mail and without a word tosses a white envelope with my name on it on my computer keyboard.
    Recognizing the handwriting from Alexander’s file, I tear into it. The only thing inside is a note attached to a plane ticket to Paris.
    The note reads:
    I told you I keep my promises, so meet me at the airport tomorrow morning. I'm taking you away from here.
    P.S –Oh, and I’ll be bringing some old friends with me too.
    My hands shake as I put the note back into the envelope, and it's all I can do not to smile from ear to ear.  Transatlantic adventures with Alex and all his friends?  Sign me the hell up.
    THE END

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An excerpt from Taken by the Gang: Bareback with the Billionaires
    I can’t afford the cab fare, so I make sure to leave extra early to give myself time to walk there. As I approach the glowing blue sign of the Subzero Lounge, I see a smartly dressed doorman out front. Instead of holding the door open for me, though, he looks critically at me and in the next instant is undressing me with his eyes. I know my form-fitting black dress is a little too short. I’m taller than my roommate by a good bit, and I have better hips.
    “Your name, madam?” he asks me finally.
    “Um, Chisolm. Alison Chisolm.”
    He glances briefly at a clipboard hanging nearby, holds open the door, and nods his head to indicate I should enter.
    “Head straight back,” he instructs. “Behind a black curtain you’ll find a door. Just go right in. Mr. Castor is expecting you.”
    Everything about the place screams of money. Old money, too. The flawlessly dressed men at the dimly lit tables barely acknowledge me, but I can scarcely keep my eyes off them as they enjoy sophisticated cocktails. What light there is reflects perfectly off gold watchbands and platinum cufflinks. I can’t afford to step into this place, much less order anything. I’m getting nervous now. What is this all about?
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