Typhon
My own form of heavenly nectar. That is what my sunshine was. She shone and glistened before me, knees spread apart on the mattress with that delicious ass in the air and her petite hands fisting the sheets as I drank from her; never relinquishing a f*cking drop. It would be inexcusable to waste such a delicacy.
I could feel just how turned on Lorcan was as our d**k grew impossibly hard beneath the leather that had us confined. Even though he was still very much present in this, he was allowing me to take the lead. About f*cking time. I was about to show the little virgin prince exactly what f*cking our woman until she couldn’t handle any more truly meant.
Before I could give over to my wanton, dark impulses and desires, I had to know she really meant her words. That she truly
