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Primal by Sara Fields

I escaped the chains of a king. Now a far more fearsome brute has claimed me.

The Brotherhood gave him the right to breed me, but that is not why I am naked, wet, and sore.

My bottom bears the marks of his hard, punishing hand because I defied my alpha.

My body is slick with his seed and my own arousal because he took me anyway.

He didn’t use me like a king enjoying a subject. He took me the way a beast claims his mate.

It was long, hard, and painfully intense, but it was much more than that.

It was primal.

Publisher’s Note: Primal is a stand-alone novel which is the second entry in the Alpha Brotherhood series. It includes spankings, rough sexual scenes, intense and humiliating punishments, and strong D/s themes. If such material offends you, please don’t buy this book.

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Author: Sara Fields

eBook Price: Kindle Unlimited/$4.95

Length: 63,000 words

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“This little bottom hole is quite pretty,” he observed.

A strangled sound of shock burst out of me and nothing I could have done would have prevented it. I was so incredibly embarrassed that I went completely silent.

“Has anyone ever looked at this tight little bottom like this before, omega?” he asked.

“No, Alpha,” I whimpered with fear.

“No one has ever used you here, am I correct, omega?” he questioned.

“No, Alpha,” I whispered, my nervousness almost too much to bear.

A quiet chuckle escaped his lips.

“I’m quite pleased to learn this naughty little hole has remained untouched, Luna. I want you to know that one day, I’m going to take you here with my cock,” he warned.

“Please!”

“Does that scare you, little omega?” he asked.

“Yes, Alpha,” I replied, biting my lip even as my nipples tightened to even firmer peaks.

“It may frighten you, Luna, but when I told you of my intentions for this pretty bottom, your pussy clenched down hard all around my fingers. You’re much wetter than before I gazed down at your virgin hole. It arouses you to know that one day, I’m going to fuck this tight little ass as hard as it needs to be fucked,” he said loudly.

Even as he continued to speak, I knew he was right. My pussy tightened greedily around his fingers and when the tip of his finger just pressed against my tight rim, a powerfully intense orgasm hurtled through me.

Then he started pressing against it harder. I fought him. I tried to clench my bottom cheeks, but his other hand still held me open. His finger was slick with my own wetness, easing his entry into my bottom hole whether I liked it or not. I tensed hard, but he pushed harder. A burning agony pulsed around my reluctant muscle and he breached me for the very first time. I couldn’t stop his advance now. Even as I clenched around him in an effort to stop it, it did nothing to end the inevitable.

His fingertip pushed inside of me and I cried out at the piercing sting that burst up and down my spine. I tightened harder and the pain intensified. When I allowed my body to relax, the terrible ache began to fade.

If I fought him, it would hurt far worse than if I just let him do what he wanted.

So, I did, even though it made me moan with mortifying shame.

His finger slid inside all of the way inside me and stilled.

The longer he held it there, the more my clit throbbed, the more my pussy fluttered around his finger. I could feel myself growing wetter simply because his finger was in my bottom and I didn’t know how to process those shameful feelings.

The spanking had been my punishment, but this felt like one too, only it was far more shameful. His finger inside my virgin hole was teaching me a lesson that I wouldn’t soon forget.

“Little omega, I’m very much enjoying how your little pussy is revealing how much you like your alpha touching this naughty little hole,” he observed.

I whimpered with embarrassment, even as my body demanded more.

“You’re going to come for me like this, little omega,” he said boldly.

“I can’t, Alpha,” I cried.

“You will, Luna,” he answered.

As much as I hated his confidence, a very deep and reluctant part of me was beginning to admit that he was right. When he slowly began to thrust his fingers in and out of both holes, I knew that he would be.

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