Zuri was staring at them, but she didn’t actually see them. She looked past them. She was not interested at all. Her mother had told her to prepare herself for a moment like this, since she had to go through the same thing in the hands of her own mate.

From the looks of it, this kind of discussion seemed like something a mother would have with her daughter, which continued the cycle to the next generation, especially for someone of high-born status like them.

“Ah! Ah! Alpha… alpha…” The harlot moaned, her voice echoed inside the room, while Xaden thrusted into her, picking up his pace. The bed was...