[Asher]
The ring on Xanthea’s finger was fascinating.
Very… fascinating.
“Ezra… ah! Ah! Oh god…”
Xanthea’s breathing turned harsher as she clenched the bedsheet, stifling her moans into a silent cry.
Ezra’s hips collided with her in a rough thrust, yanking a cry right out of her throat. Panting, she reached out to caress his face with the same ring-adorned hand.
With a smirk, Ezra entangled his fingers with hers, kissing the ring as he smiled at her.
Her brows knit as she looked back at him. Both of them were so absorbed in one another, I bet they didn’t even notice Raven’s growing frustration as he frowned at them.
Ezra drank in every inch of her body with an insatiable hunger in his eyes. The more his eyes stayed on her, the more beastly they turned.
Now that Xanthea had gone in
