Chapter 881

---- EXTRA XVI.

THE MOST SACRED GIFT AMARA The obscene sounds had long since filled the room.

Beof panted over my clit, his mouth open against my sex, his Adams apple bobbing up and down.

I could feel his beastly canines growing, but he always made sure not to hurt me.

Staring at the ceiling, my whole body trembled, still lingering in the blissful haze of my orgasm.

But my horny lycan had grown tired of playing.

Suddenly, I felt myself being lifted.

"Aah, Beof!" his narrow waist.

gasped, clinging to him, wrapping my legs around His massive muscles set me on fire, those tattoos blending into his skin...

We kissed again, his lips stained with my taste.

It felt strange and filthy.

Tlet him slide his tongue into my mouth, tangling it with mine.

"amara...

Mmm..." My name on his lips sounded like pure glory.

How many nights had I dreamed of him? How many times had I touched myself imagining it was Beof? He sat me on his lap, straddling him, as he pulled his shirt over his, ---- head and broad shoulders.

I felt him kicking off his pants.

That hard length instantly settled between my folds, making me sigh.

the Goddess,

head red like a ripe strawberry,

that tasted like

in my mind, soaking his

was so fucking

my repressed virgin self wanted to take that cock

"Move on me...

shhh...

mouth, baby, grind on my cock, its all yours,

forever...

voice dripping with

my ass, forcing me to move over him, rubbing our sexes

ah, fuck, yes, just like that,

fucking good, faster, baby,

shhh...

Amara...

ourselves

my breasts rubbing against his pecs,

him, and I followed instinctively, driven by

onto the mattress, leaving

too fast, teasing me

---- at once.

his hand at my core, exploring,

grabbed that massive shaft, aiming it at

this is your last chance to

mmm...

there's no going

I wont be able...

to stop...

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