CHAPTER 22 - POSSESSIVE GRIP

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NIA’S POV Lykoan pushed his groin so that it was flushed against my ass. He was playing a dangerous game. A plethora of whimpers left me as my body shuddered. I wanted to c*m and run. Lust battled rationality inside my head. It was the worst kind of war with s****l tension. I chanted a silent prayer for some kind of interference. Something that would distract him from sinking his fangs any further. Like a shooting star or even a comet. Moon goddess, if you exist, give me a hiatus from him, right now. I possessed the will to fight him, but his strength superseded mine. If he pressed his hulky body into me any further, the ground beneath me would sink, and I would be eating dirt and grass like a damn cow. "Goddess. Damn!" He growled. Suddenly, his body shook like he was having some sor

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