***MATURE CONTENT-SKIP CHAPTER IF UNDER 18!***
"Ung! Ramose!" Versailles gasped. The sudden thrust hit a sweet spot in her core. She couldn't help but grip his shoulders and arch her back.
Ramose's member hardened even further when his hot gaze fell on the still exposed bosom of his mate. The smooth, round mound jiggled in his as she closed her eyes and arched her back. His mouth went dry, and he swallowed with difficulty.
Da** it! My rod's about to explode!
Without hesitation, the wolf dipped his head and clamped on the cherry perk. His large hand slid under her clothes and grasped the other mound, squeezing and pulling in great fascination.
Explosive, euphoric pleasure shot through the serpentine's body and she shattered with a guttural moan. Her private leaked even more hot, sticky liquid and coated the throbbing rod thrusting in and out of her ho** at an excruciatingly slow pace.
