After a long french kiss, both of them panted as they let go of each other. An ambiguous silver thread was entangled between their lips and teeth, full of ambiguity.
Alpha's eyes darkened at the sight of Luna's eyes glazed over from the kiss, and her face flushed. After a brief gasp, he swept her up in his arms and carried her over to the sink mirror where Luna had touched up her makeup earlier.
"What are you doing? Let go of me!" Feeling the hard object on Alpha's lower body pressing against me, I was shocked and quickly stopped him.
Alpha, however, ignored my request. With surprising strength, he pinned me directly to the sink and laid me on it with my back to him. Meanwhile, he leaned over my shoulder, his hard tool pressed against the opening of my privates.
"You're beautiful now," Alpha whispered, licking my earlobe.
