I Am The Luna

Chapter 0363

ZADE.

Holding back was a task I have been failing at from the very first time I saw her on that battlefield. The moment I gazed into those doe–shaped eyes, even my stone heart was intrigued by my goddess–given mate.

Awakened by the hope that the Goddess whose trust in me was waning – had not forgotten me, but before I could even revel in the joy of having found her, she screamed at me… hating me for killing her lover… and that contempt never changed. But tonight, seeing her approach me, there’s a change.

Something in our dynamics isn’t the same.

Even I can read the mood. Whether she just wants a distraction or was feeling horny, I really don’t care. If she wants to play, I’m game. If she wants me, I’m down for that. I want her too.

A breathless sigh escapes me when I reluctantly pull away to allow her to breathe. The scent of her is intoxicating and irresistible, and it clouds my senses. Her fingers entwine in my hair, grazing my neck and sending shivers of pleasure down my spine like I have never felt before. Pleasure that is rushing to my dick and the intense desire for her only grows.

She looks into my eyes, batting those sexy ones of hers, our noses brushing and this moment- this is a moment I will never forget..

She gazes into my eyes, her seductive eyes fluttering, her lashes kissing her cheeks and our noses brushing in an electrifying moment. The outside light casts a bewitching glow on her face, half veiled in shadows, filling her dreamy eyes. with the allure of a seductress.

The taste of desire and hunger hangs thick in the air.

every caress, sends a surge of heightened sensations through my body. The warmth of her touch and the tantalising zing of our breaths intertwining create an

that fleeting moment, the world dissolves into oblivion, leaving only the magic of the present etching itself into the tapestry of my most

body moving against mine and that’s when she lithely jumps up and hooks her legs around

+15 BONUS

Fuck…

I’m not going fast or rough, but there’s enough pain to make her moan

woman; it’s about pleasuring a goddess. And I am trying to show her that I desire her in a language devoid of words

apart, even if she was made for me. Perhaps

her shirt, caressing her as she whimpers breathlessly, running her tongue along my lips, and I part them, allowing her

her waist, brushing the side of her breasts and that’s when she lets go of me, holding herself fucking perfectly with her legs around my waist as she lifts her arms, staring at me with lust filled eyes and I don’t waste time in pulling her top off, tossing it aside

to go crazy over and tonight it’s mine

asks, her cheeks tinted with a hue of

doesn’t really cut it,”

about to meet when I hear the

She whispers, her lips grazing mine when a voice reaches. us, and I kiss

–

fine… I’ll call her she’s home, the lady I spoke to said she got back from work not long ago… She might be in the