Prince Reagan

Chapter 18

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Elle

Ellie

so that as ‘n spooned from behind mina

Priscular chhathwes slowly behind me. Front buihind

my tyl an see that the room is pitch black and!

recogni’m in Reagan’s just by the

Also, because

he’s the one poing me from behind an’

mengulted by his

delicious scent.

My head throb with a slight headache, but apart from that, I’m relinemuch better, My wolf in one more

Connected with me, and it’s helping mahal lowly. I can

hecter

by the fact the

buck in

P

in’s

armis. lry collecting them

that trupired borel

ended up her. And when I do, i abruptly

up traight on

the bed. Or at least I try to

Bagan’s arm around my wist is ight and mostrength

of mine could overpower that only ended up talling buck

into his chest. But my punc modo in i stopaleel

about my neck for any bita munte. I don’t feel any, mither doll

feel like I’ve been marked, and a sign of relief escape my

lips then. He must have stopped when I passed out.

“Don’t look so relieved just yet.” An icy masculine voice

sounds above me that makes shivers run down my spine.

Fright or excitement, I wasn’t sure.

clenching His chassis bure, but he lias on a pair of shorts

His Hand hatoused in the m

ihat lure me to

turi myneen through it. With my werewolf’s sight! could t ry detail of him and the room clealyvin thouth it’s dark

Okay. I mwiscreved up big time, but to be tari me

bard

for Brad to come to find me. It was supposed to

be a simple ameofcat and mouse. And win lo came out

vittorious, but Brad had screwed it all up

Speaking of Brad, where he now Poorthing had lost his canines in such a brutal way I hapo Rengan hadn’t left

him to bed to death out there. Oh, God What if something

bad happens to him? Like a rogu werewolf sees him and

decides to end his He right there, of some other wild

animal? Brad won’t be able to defend himself as he would be

weak and unable to shift in his present condition

my mistakes too late

few seconds, pinned under a pissed

thing you utter after waking

name?” He wraps his hand around my

tight, just enough to get my

realized i had no clothes on.

brushing against his

tingles and sparks crawl down my body.

this side of himlenly

inkide hut

Im seeing a different part of

you going? Do you want to run again

did before?” He asks

clenching

he trawls to completely tower over my

to cover iny red panties

my lees

runaway?” His hand

sorry?” I answer, not wanting

seems to be on the edge

expression etched on his

of what will happen

room all alone, with no one

if he decides to have his way with

wants, and I won’t be

and would

mercy, and the thought

excitement. What

sniffs the air around me before

of gold before turning back to their

wall.” i blush red,

bet

undressed me?” Tak, writing to

camisation as he deshil molonie

noce moves lower to my

breast. His fingers came up to Pinch one of the already hard budi, My body zings with sparks

were wet with the rain and slept the whole flight here.” He adds, darting out his

up at me from my chest, seductive shirk curving his lips upward. I bite my lip before shaking my head in answer. If I gave

the last word as one of

past my panties and graze my wet hole.

as sparks of pleasure shoot through

that is now wet

not what your body is saying.”

chuckle. My cheeks flame up

mouth and lick

eyes before groaning in approval,

he

His eyes indonn my body to rest on my barely dad con Hoch hiu handi play at the hand of my Darlies, but

“w

his

I pat my bag fer

whore, not

I just needed

then I’ll be fine.

clit. My hips involuntary rise

his wet

from me. I wasn’t expecting

my cunt and begin to slowly pump

his price from time

having someone touch me

by myself

finger felt ten times better than mine.

moans by stuffing a fist into my mouth and biting

underneath him as

juices while still

the erotic sight and

giving so much attention

look up then to

them.

I’m

mening me

this point, clutching the

me aspat

orgasm.

It’s

to be bigger than any other ‘ve ever even myself before. I’m

close_just there…” I’m mumbling under my breath when

of the clift, about

back, or

open to look down and see

Reagan’s lips. He hasn’t stopped pleasuring me with his fingers, but he had slowed them to a snail’s pace.

one bit in cumming, I needed a

don’t have time to dwell on it as

tongue replaces his finger this time,

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