Rejected and Claimed
Declan is dead to the world, and Xyana is stroking her hands over her body, trying to find a release she can’t achieve on her own, not in this sort of heat triggered by her mates' marking.
Her legs are splayed open, and her fingers stroke through her slit, wet noises filling the air as she plays with her clit. Her gaze finds mine, and a simple whine is all I need to throw myself at her, desperate to soothe her.
Our lips collide, and she curls around me as my cock slams inside her slick and cum-coated walls.
"Fuuuuuuck," I moan against her mouth. "you’re soaked, baby."
moving with me, she pants and scratches my back as I hammer into her, jerking her body up the bed until her head almost bumps
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