~ LYRA ~I want to argue with the strange, insistent voice within me, but Ronan’s cock is grinding into my stretched pussy and I’m in too much pleasure to think. The truth is, although I don't fully understand who that voice belongs to or what's happening to me, a part of me knows there’s no need to resist or deny what the voice said. For some reason, this moment feels right—as though it was meant to be. And I'm done beating myself up about it, not when it feels so damn good.Ronan’s scent slams into my nose, effectively pulling my focus back to him and my throbbing pussy.“Damn, Lyra, honey, you feel so good. Too good to be true.” His voice is hoarse, the words thick with lust as he clasps my hips, holding me in place. “Hold on, baby. I’m about to make you scream.”Then he moves, pulling out and slamming back in, forceful yet steady. Each pound into my pussy hits a sweet spot, and blazing heat begins to build in my belly. My nails scrape along hi
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