Prince Reagan

Chapter 19

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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

realised my

seconds,

you utter after waking up

hand around my

tight, just enough to get my attention.

I realized i had no clothes

practically brushing against his

and sparks crawl down my body.

this side of

inkide hut

a

going? Do you want

He asks the

clenching

to completely tower

my knee to cover iny red

my lees doesn’t

do you have to say for yourself, my little runaway?” His hand comes up to

sorry?” I answer, not wanting to

be on the edge of his patience

etched on his

scared of what will

all alone,

have his

take what he wants, and I won’t be able to do

him and would

and the thought of that makes

What is wrong

me before growling as his

of gold before turning back

little wall.” i blush red, staring any

bet

undressed me?” Tak, writing to

as he deshil molonie my

noce moves lower

one of the already hard budi, My

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

lips upward. I bite my lip before shaking my head in answer. If I gave in and allow him to Touch me, I

fine…” I squeal the last word

my panties and graze

sparks of pleasure shoot through

up that is

clearly not what your body is saying.” He

cheeks flame up as i

mouth and lick the juices

in approval, his eyes darkening

as he

my body to rest on my barely dad con Hoch hiu handi play at the hand of

“w

Honounce his

throws my pants ande. I pat

whore, not even

I

then I’ll be fine.

fingers before using another to rub my clit. My hips involuntary rise up asl

clit with his wet het

from me. I wasn’t expecting that. He slips

my cunt and begin to slowly

from

time having someone touch me

it by myself in the past. Maybe that’s

finger felt ten times

moans by stuffing a fist into my mouth

writhing in pleasure underneath him as

while

the erotic sight and

was giving so much attention to my p**”y as

look up then to me,

the feral hunger in them. He adds another finger

I’m

mening me

this point, clutching the

beside me

orgasm.

It’s

than any other ‘ve ever even myself before. I’m climbing that high, raising

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

the edge of the clift, about to fall

back, or rather

to look down

stopped pleasuring me with his fingers, but he had slowed them to a snail’s pace.

bit in cumming, I needed a

don’t have time to dwell on it

tongue replaces his finger this time,

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