Iris
The Obsidian was in control.
Obsidian took me in his arms. Before I had time to react, he bent me over the dining table, and entered Jean-Luc’s member into me in a fast and deep thrust, filling me completely. He slid in and out of me, pinning me down to the table with my mate’s hand as his thrusts grew rough and hard.
He took me with reckless abandon, my mate’s loins slapping against my butt at the feral rhythm of his pumps. Pushing his hips full power into me, he impaled my gushing s*x, making me see stars. How I missed having my mate taking me hard like that. I really enjoy our sweet loving making, but sometimes a woman wants to…”be fvcked to oblivion!” Sapphire added, before resuming howling in my mind. She was in some kind of perv-wolf paradise.
I didn’t say no, I didn’t
