I Am The Luna

Chapter 0533

ATTICUS

With her answer, it's as if a switch was flipped inside of her, as if she was yielding to her decision to give me a chance and 1 appreciated it, more than she'd ever know.

But the moment she asks to get out of there, I realise her language is physical, and if I want to get closer to her, then it would have to be after sex. Something I am completely fine with; I want her so fucking much.

That tiny outfit of hers doesn't help, and I was not blind to how many stares she was getting. She's mine and every fucking man who looks at her better know that.

The moment we are through the door of the packhouse, our lips collide in a passionate kiss. I grab her ass and lift her so she can wrap her legs around my waist as I carry her up the stairs and down to my room. Our kisses getting hotter and more passionate by the second.

But who am I kidding? One kiss from her makes me feel drunk and so fucking turned on, and I pride myself on self-control, but she destroys that self-control as if it is nothing.

A delicious moan escapes her, and I pin her up against the wall outside my bedroom door. Her hand twists in my hair, her arousal consuming me.

away from her lips as she gasps for air and I pepper her neck with kisses. She sighs softly as she yanks me back by the hair and kisses my neck, sucking hard. I bite back a groan as I yank her head back, and with my teeth, I

urge

shut behind us. Carrying her to the

"If that's what you want," I murmur, gripping the side of her face and kissing her lips as I run my other hand down her waist and then back up and around to her breast. I

arches her back, her eyes fluttering shut as I fondle her breast, the leather creating a barrier

as if unhappy with the loss of contact. I unbuckle my belt, my gaze raking over her. That tiny leather body suit and those tights are only making me want to fuck her harder. She smirks as she removes her wig and horns, tossing them

your stomach, now," I command quietly, wanting to see her pert sexy ass again. She obeys, rolling onto her stomach as she wriggles

+15 BONUS

places her hand

it to the small of her back as I brush my other

She's perfection.....

from down her hips to her thighs and then to her inner thighs, enjoying her

I continue my trail up her arms, my heart aching at the pain she has been through, but it doesn't take away from her beauty. She tenses at first, but

straddle her, keeping her hand to her waist