Touch me tender, Break me wild: A Steamy Compilation
"Fuck me harder, please. I don't care if you break the damn library!"
Orgasms chained within her as her walls milked, his seed spilled into them.
Visions from the bond showed Ragnar's old pack, betrayed by hunters. Pain hit her, making her cry during a slow fuck on the desk. "Your loss... it hurts me too." she cried.
He held her close, thrusting gentle. "Now you got me. I'm no longer alone." he paused. "Thank you."
They came together soft, souls fully one. Exhausted and tangled on the floor, his head on her breast. "I will give you the protection you need." he murmured, licking a nipple. "But you're mine now. Magic or desire? it's the same thing, love."