Chapter 88 Werewolf's Heaven

"Hmmm," she moans, tilting her neck to give Kieran full access.

Plastered at the huge window, she tightly grasps the rails to steady herself while Kieran was behind, ravishing her.

"Do you realize how hot you look, my little vixen?" he whispers against her fevered skin. His hand was inside her gown, snaking up and down her thighs.

Fully aware of the hard monster huddled against her butt, she pressed herself closer to him, wanting to feel him more.

"Ahhhnhn" her only response after his hand crept inside the skimpy fabric covering her heaven.

"You are wet for me...so wet..." he whispers, scorching her wet walls.

"Argh..." she writhes, the head was thrown back, wobbling on her feet. Her pale hands become paler as it tightly grasps the iron rail.

His finger was touching her to the right spot, making her feet weak, engulfing her whole senses with the nerve-wracking sensation.

Opening her legs, he lifted one and continue to rub her, unhurried, fu