… Designation.
Renee had heard that before. It referenced a part of enhanced being’s biology, originating as part of a were-being’s trinity.
“Mm,” she moaned as her mate began stroking her internally. Renee’s body abuzz, she found it far too hard to keep thinking about it.
… Goddess, he’s everywhere.
Her body felt weightless and fulfilled with each stroke.
It’s almost a daydream, as if she’d been locked away as the main character in one of her favorite novels.
“Won’t matter what kind either,” Kris rumbled in her ear.
His hot breath washed over her neck as he continued his rhythm.
“Won’t matter. I have my Luna,” he ground out, forcing his hips flush against her core for good measure.
His depth took Renee by surprise, her gasp sharp as he purposefully forces his way into her
