The Vampire King's Werewolf Bride
She moved a little forward and kissed on his Adam's apple, making him gulp.
Adira gazed into his eyes with her dark yellow eyes. She playfully tugged at his bathrobe, drawing him closer. Their lips met in a passionate kiss. Zaros resisted his growing desires, but Adira's touch was awakening them. She sensually savored his lips, her hands exploring the contours of his firm chest and muscles. A familiar warmth stirred in his stomach, the effect of her enchanting presence. Adira, clad only in a bathrobe, stands in her bra and panties, and presses her soft body against him. A soft moan escaped him as her leg brushed against his dick, making him groan.
The final strand of his restraint snapped. S