I was aware of what I was doing to Adam and reveled in it, in my power over him.
Every sane thought disappeared, every care, every worry. There was only his body, my mouth, and the feel of his skin and the water bursting around them. Fireworks. Earthquakes. White lightning.
He found himself helplessly thrusting against me, his head thrown back, his joy and rapture not only physical but a part of his very soul.
Strangely, I could feel it.
lightning.
He found himself helplessly thrusting against me, his head thrown back, his joy and rapture not only physical but a part of his very soul.
Strangely, I could feel it.
Why?
How?
How could I feel the feelings he had? How could I know that he enjoyed this, probably even more than I did? How could I know his in-depth emotions?
Did sex with a Lycan guarantee this?
