Aoi Asahina Fanart Novels & Stories

ASHINA’S POV Ah! Alpha Boris! I could have never imagined that I would want to kiss those lips of his. I had never wanted a man so badly; not even at the time when I was married to that idiot, Farkas. Why this sudden pull? Why this sudden heat? Still, it was as if I had once tasted him and I was coming back for more. His scent… Oh sweet Moon Goddess… His scent was so alluring. Gosh! Those lucid dreams might have gotten into my head so badly that all I wanted was for them to come true.

Letting the paint come together the way it wants. I spin around and throw my hands up. I paint the face that's emerging on the canvas. My paint forms a face that's the subject of my secret infatuation. Bastian in a blue dress shirt with two buttons undone. I rock and wiggle to the music. When the song ends, I hear clapping behind me. I yelp and spin around. Pressing pause on my phone. Bastian is smiling, sitting on the arm of one of my armchairs. "That was good."

Aoi moaned feeling his ****** inside her ***** *****************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************