Lilith's POV
At first, Kieran's c**k moves slowly, dragging over every fold of my p***y, like an Alpha staking claim to his territory, teasing every sensitive spot with deliberate precision.
But desire ignites fast, like a wildfire.
The dining chair creaks under his intensifying thrusts, blending with the low growls rumbling in his throat.
His kiss is overpowering, sucking my tongue until it's numb. I'm dizzy, oxygen-starved, my hands pushing against his chest just to catch a breath.
He releases my lips, but before I can gasp, he grips my ass hard, his c**k slamming deeper, each thrust numbing my tailbone.
"Ah...slow down…" My tail bristles, claws scratching his calves instinctively. "The guards...they'll hear—"
"Now you notice?" Kieran's laugh hums against my ear, his hips pound
