Chapter 13. Marked by Desires

Sasha didn’t care if she descended into madness.

This thing with two Alphas is madness itself.

She didn’t care about the cold, the river, the absurdity of giving herself fully to two Alphas who can easily dispose of her when they grew tired of her—or when they no longer needed her.

But now that they desperately need her for political purposes and personal gain...she’ll enjoy her part. Queens are once pawns as they say.

“Like it?” she asked either of them as she withdrew her mouth from Alain.

Alpha Ansel, whose dick was still inside her, nuzzled his face in the crook of her neck and kissed her side of the face as he caressed her wet chestnut hair.

“I think that as a yes,” she said as Alpha Ansel and her both looked at each other.

She met his lips in a blink. Sasha cupped Alpha Ansel’s face as the kiss deepened with one of her hands while the other worked with Alpha Alain’s massive length. 

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Too much sex is not enough sex,