Chosen By The Moon

Chapter 0313

Chosen By The Moon

Chapter 313

Lewis POV.

Last night… holy fuck last night was the best night of my life. I felt like had claimed her as my own and I’ll be the first to admit that I was very satisfied knowing that She would carry my scent with her for months now, not to mention that 1 fully planned on having sex with her again, it was too incredible not too, if she wanted to that is.

I had no idea she was even capable of being so sexy and erotic, not that it would have bothered me either way, but goddess I was so thankful she gave me a chance. It was a very big possibility that I would become completely addicted to her.

rhythm with my own, and how she moaned at every single sensation that shot through her had me feeling more pleasure than I had ever felt before. I hadn’t ever done anything, even remotely as intimate with someone who gave me as much gratification as Dylan had. I fell asleep last

at the thoughts racing through my mind of last night, and the sensation of finally feeling at one with Dylan. I wasn’t pushing for it, nor was I expecting

I let out a small sigh of contempt. Her very lips that had attacked mine last night, now rested carefree, and slightly parted as her breath came out in even pants, bringing a small goofy

the moment, knowing she finally felt comfortable

cheek, She moved, suddenly shifting in her steep, rolling over so that her face no longer met my eyes, but her

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let me see it yesterday, I mean, obviously I had seen it before, I was there when Josh commanded it be done and I was obviously there for some other events, but I’d never seen it so up close. I frowned while looking at it, I couldn’t imagine how much pain she must have been in that day when the infamous lashing took place, and what made it worse, was the fact that she had those excessive scars as a

the healed skin that rested on her back. I let my fingertips trace some of the more prominent lines, the ones

she suspected, she thought they were unsightly, in fact she would probably go as far as to say that they were ugly, but for me, they simply made me angry every

a small barely there kiss on the back of her shoulder and continued to run my fingers over her back, probably creating a faint

time to say good morning, she froze in her place, her muscles tensed up under