I Am The Luna

“More than like, Little Mate… I never realised you were so good at taking a cock,” he murmurs, his deep husky voice making my core clench, only fuelling the desire in me. “And you look so fucking pretty on your knees.”

My stomach knots, his words snapping something inside of me, and I feel this surge of power from my wolf within me. The feeling itself is indescribable, it’s like something… awakening. An emotion, a need…

My eyes blaze as I suck harder, twirling my tongue around his cock and, as if sensing the change, he thrusts deeper into my mouth, his hand yanking my head backwards as he slams into me harder.

The roughness burns my throat, but it’s worth it, my own pussy is soaking wet, wanting him to fuck me hard.

Bracing my hands against his strong thighs, relinquishing all control to him, and he doesn’t disappoint; his moves becoming faster and rougher as he slams into my throat.

His head tilts back, pleasure consuming him, and I rake my gaze over his

washboard abs and his adonis belt, moaning against his cock, which only seems. to drive him further.

In between the rough assault of my throat, I soon pick up on his rhythm, five or six brutal thrusts and then it follows with three slower thrusts, giving me the chance to catch my breath although it looks like he’s simply savouring the feel of the pleasure I am inflicting on him.

My heart thuds, realising even when he’s clearly turned on, wanting to let loose he still holds onto his self–control, making sure I am ok… I’m not sure if that makes me happy or disappointed that I can’t make him let loose….

His eyes are back on me, and I can feel his body tensing. He’s close. I dig my nails. into his thighs, speeding up and now he doesn’t hold back, slamming down my throat with full force.

“That’s it baby girl, take it all… fuckkk,” he groans as he pulls out, yanking me back, his head rolling back as pleasure rushes through him and I instantly grab his cock, stroking it fast as he comes, releasing ropes of milky cum over my neck

and chest.

I take the tip into my mouth, licking it clean of the last few drops.

“You taste so fucking good,” I murmur as he yanks me up, and I almost fall from NôvelDrama.Org owns this text.

the sudden move, but he catches me, his arm around my waist, the other still tangled in my hair as his lips crash against mine. He’s still breathless, his heart. still racing as he lifts me up, turning us and pressing me up against the wall.

We’re both raging with hormones, both of us breathless yet hungry for more.

“You’re incredible,” he murmurs, capturing my lips again, his hands slipping under my top as he grabs my ass, making me moan as I grind my core against his abs. “Impatient, aren’t we?” he teases as he breaks away from my lips, kissing my neck passionately.

My cheeks heat up and I’m about to reply when the doorbell rings.

Urgh not again!

“Let’s ignore it,” I murmur.

“It’s the landlord and this might be about your apartment,” he mutters. I can sense the hint of frustration, but his voice is serious as he slowly lets me down and fixes his pants, tying them.

“My place?” I ask, confused.

“We’re leaving this place. It’s no longer safe, and they were in your apartment. There are chances they saw photos.”

“What? I can’t go anywhere. Whoa, calm down,” I say, shaking my head. “What are you going on about, Zade?”

“You heard me. We need to leave before the Arkan return for you. And we need to do something about this before it’s too late,” he says as he wipes the smears of cum that had transferred from my shirt to his chest.

“No, I’m not going anywhere. You can’t make decisions like that without…” I clear my sore throat, trying to focus. But one emotionless look from him is enough to tell me he has his mind made up.

“We have to,” he turns away and leaves the bedroom to answer the door, and I’m left standing there completely shaken.

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