My Fake Alpha Husband Refused to Let Me Go: Plus Size
"You are going to be isolated in this empty citadel for seven suns while my boots travel west... what will your beast execute to quiet its hunger?"
"My queen is offering a dangerous invitation," Lucan growls, his thumb explicitly grinding against my engorged clit until my heavy thighs shake violently against his waist, my juices leaking down his knuckles. "If your human skin leaves my den starving, my beast will simply have to conquer the foreign borders and take your heavy thighs right inside the broadcast arena."
"Then I possess zero ways to resist your claws," I pant, my teeth sinking into his scarred shoulder as his fingers drive me closer to a shattering, soaking climax. "Lucan... I am