Thirteen

The moment those words left her lips, the beasts came out to play, being restrained by their host to take what was theirs angered them, but they had been called for, being asked to take dominance, to ravage, claim, feast on what was theirs, a mischievous glint could be seen in the Alpha's eyes, holding a lot of explicit things they wished to do to poor Kyra.

Jace was the first to stand, making his way to kyra, he picked her up and hung her over his shoulder to the room Jack had followed behind.

Jace threw kyra to the bed roughly and ripped off her dress, this action alone got kyra's arousal to the peak.

She had always loved it rough.

The top of the lingerie she wore was barely covering her big bosom. Her round, juicy tits were spilled out pointing and teasing, the sweet pink areolas of her tits made themselves known and gave just a hint of the softness that she had been hiding under the silky blue dress.

Jace pulls kyra and starts fondling her tits, biting her pink areolas and moaning