When The Moon Hides Her Crown
“Don’t grasp me so tight, Seraphina. Do you want me to fill your pussy so quickly? Is this little pussy that thrusty?”
Her walls tighten around me, and I could feel her pushing against me, trying to take more.
I thrusted harder, faster, the sound of our bodies slapping together filling the room. The sounds of her moans were right alongside her calling my name as I kissed down her bouncing boobs to her throat but my lycan had his eyes on her chest.
My spot. Only mine.
“Serahpina, say…” I murmured, hitting her G spot. “Say you want me to mark you,” I licked her chest softly.