Rebel Luna
Selene begins to writhe in his arms, Connor goes harder taking everything from her, the rhythm of his thrusts gets faster and faster and the inside of his partner presses hard against his manhood.
Connor lowers his hand to her vagina and massages her swollen clit with his index finger, while continuing to ram fast. She writhes whole, arching her body unable to control the intense pleasure she is now feeling. Selene pulls the alpha's hair and brings their lips together in an intense kiss just before he releases inside her as well.
“You are mine, mine alone, today and always, my little rebel,” Connor says, dropping to the floor with her on top of his chest. They are both breathing erratically,