Jean-Luc
I breathed deeply, pulling my sleeping Roslyn closer. Her smell was driving me insane. It was hard to control my desire and the beast within; I wanted to claim her immediately.
As soon as I understood what she meant I stopped, all I wanted to do was to cradle her in my arms and strangle whoever hurt her. It was crystal clear that she had been sexually groomed as a s*x toy to always stand on all fours, waiting to be used. What she asked when I was kissing her sweet pu.ssy wasn’t a joke as I thought.
Many unsettling thoughts popped up in my head, was she sexually a.bused? V.iolated? My blood was curling up in my veins, burning like poisonous fire as the urge to kill and avenge who harmed the sweet woman in my arms became overwhelming.
My Lycan growled and howled non-stop insi
