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A hand was rubbing against him, pleasuring him like crazy. Hadley's eyes closed, past the point of caring now. Isa's scent filled the air, and he could see it as Isa being there. Even better, Hadley could imagine that Selene was there, beautiful and fitting into his arms, everything he wanted. It felt so good. Not as good as a body, thrusting into it, but still very good. Teeth softly closed around his ears, and Hadley grew still, fearful of what would happen. Why was he bit? Hadn't he been behaving? No he hadn't. He'd been very rude, growling and pushing away at the male, forcing a kiss on him. He was being punished.
He stood still, words meeting him. He was wanted, needed to pleasure the male. Hadley knew how to do that. If it would stop it, Hadley would do what was wanted. Suddenly there was a rush beside him, and he was alone. He looked over, finding Isa on top of Alex. His heart sank. He hadn't been good enough, unable to keep up. She'd chosen the more powerful male. Hadley retreated a short distance back. Perhaps it was for the best. After all, he couldn't love her.
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