Mated To My Savage Alpha
I warn my fingers toying with the frilly lace on her hip as she bashfully smirks, shrugging her shoulders, those long thick lashes fluttering against her cheek.
“I just figured as although it is the ceremony tomorrow, Felicity is probably going to show,” her cheeks flushing a rosy pink as she bites her lip, “and therefore tomorrow night may not end how I had dreamed my luna mating ceremony would?” she utters, looking at me through her lashes. I my lips curl into a smug smile as I let my eyes rove over her delicious curves once more. “Oh, and what did you hope was going to happen at the end of your luna ceremony?” I ask as my hands part her thighs, seeing the sheerest black fabric covering he
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