SOLD BY MY HUSBAND TO THE LYCAN KING
Our moans and grunts mingled with the rhythmic sound.
“Oh, you're so fucking sweet,” I muttered into her mouth. “You're the—oh fuck, I'm gonna come.”
“Do it,” Lilith groaned with a blissful smile on her face. “Come for me.”
I gave one final thrust and shuddered with a loud groan as bolts of pleasure shot through me.
I pulled out of her, feeling that blissful afterglow while we kissed. Nothing could compare to this feeling.
For just this moment, all my worries about Dahlia and the mysterious buyer disappeared. Lilith was my rock, and as long as I had her by my side, I was the happiest man in the world.