INICIAR SESIÓN“Maybe, but he’s worth it, and so are you.” She nods, he lifts her chin, “What did you and Greyson talk about back at the hospital?” She smiles and nods thoughtfully.“I asked for a favour, and he obliged.” He raises an eyebrow, and she stands up, running her hands over his stomach. He licks his lip
“It’s perfect. Crown Prince of the Wolves of France, Damien de Laurant.” George chuckles and kisses her temple, they’d done it, she’d done it. “Welcome to the world, Damien.” Grayson and the midwife are both very happy with Damien’s health and once they’ve done all the paperwork to register his birt
“Why?” she lowers the sheet.“She’s just very dilated for this early on with your first.” She moans, “Doesn’t matter, just means this might be a lot quicker than normal for first timers.” Celine grips his knees and groans loudly, “But it will still take time. Do you want pain relief?” Celine shakes
“It’s perfect and wonderful. Just like you.” George smirks, agreeing with her aunt, Celine nods then sighs,“I’m afraid we should be heading home now. I’m mentally and physically exhausted.” They nod, and hug her goodbye, with a promise to catch up properly once things have calmed down a bit. George
Archie was a vampire regent; he lived in the forest nearby. He had been a friend to Celine’s mother. He looks like he could be thirty but no one knows how old he actually is, but he had mentioned millennia at some point. He’s lean and tall, with pale skin, a thin nose, and full lips. His round eyes
Celine had fallen asleep in George’s arms on the walk back to the chateau, and Nate, Lara, Fi and Sammy sit in front of them to keep people back until she wakes up of her own accord. He can’t help but watch her, her nose twitching every so often and the way her fingers would clench and unclench at h
They are finally approaching the cave, and it looks great. The entrance is almost completely hidden behind trees and a small waterfall. It’s almost impossible to tell there even is a cave there. Behind the waterfall, there’s a large system of tunnels running in a lot of different directions. Chick e
The friction is out of this world; he’s never felt anything like it. He’s moaning and thrusting back into Seb, matching his pace. Seb rumbles, a deep sound that reverberates through him, and sends shivers down Greyson’s spine. His own cock is rehardening already, and bouncing against his stomach as
“I still need to be on watch, what do you need, Baby?” She smiles, and runs her fingers through her folds, then holds them up to him. He didn’t need further instructions. He sucks them clean for her, she does this a couple more times, and then he takes her wrist. “I need to be on watch. As much as I
He revels in the soft wet noises he’s making with her pussy, and he finds himself struggling to control his release. It isn’t long before he feels her inner walls tightening around him, pulling him deeper, as her spine arches, groaning loudly as she comes. He pants and grunts going harder and faster







