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195. THE MIDNIGHT FEAST

Author: POOJA RAO
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RONAN

Her soft whimper filled the dark, quiet room, the kind of sound that should’ve stopped me…but it only drove me harder. The sheets tangled around us as I thrust deep, her body trembling beneath mine, sweat slicking her skin. Every drag of my cock inside her was bliss, a claim I could never get enough of.

“Fuck, baby,” I growled, my lips brushing her damp hair, my hand gripping her hip tight. “Even half-asleep, this pussy takes me like it was made for me.”

Her nails barely scratched against my chest, weak, trembling. “Ronan…I’m so tired…” she whispered, voice heavy with sleep.

I froze. Her words cut through the fog of lust, hitting something deeper. She wasn’t pulling away. She wasn’t resisting. She was just exhausted, her body begging me for mercy.

I let out a ragged breath, pressing a kiss to her temple. “Shh, princess. Sleep.” One last kiss to her lips gentle, lingering, so unlike the brutal hunger that had just consumed me then I pulled out, my cock aching, my chest heaving.

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Brandi
Same! I think once it’s complete I’ll reread from the beginning!
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Danielle Shekailo
I'm so glad Seraphina has a mate like Ronan! and a protector like Asher. She is in good hands, the best hands ... Ronan will burn the world for her ......
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Stacey Marie
Yes... you’re asking what we’re all thinking I’m trying to wait a few days too so I’ve more chapters to read at once
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