Blood Moon Awakening: Part 2
Crescent Confessions
The ancient sacred grove pulsed with faint silver light as Kael carried Elara deeper between the glowing trees. His knot had finally released miles back, but he still held her close, her legs wrapped around his waist, his c*m steadily leaking down her thighs with every step. The blood moon had set, replaced by a slim crescent that bathed them in softer light.
“Put me down,” Elara whispered, voice hoarse from screaming his name. “I can walk.”
Kael growled low but obeyed, setting her on a bed of soft moss. His golden eyes roamed her naked body with raw hunger and something deeper—reverence. “You should hate me. I took you like a beast on that stone.”
Elara touched the bite mark on her shoulder, shivering at the memory. “I felt everything
