FIFTY THREE- Life without the Lycan

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ANNATORIA As if his tight hold wasn’t enough, the Lycan’s lips began to roam across my skin. His fingers traced from my side boob to my stomach, and somewhere in between, his c**k seemed to grow harder. I could’ve told him to slip out and let me breathe, but the ecstasy had me trapped. All I could do was reminisce about the passion we just shared. Honestly, the moment I knew I’d be having s*x with the Lycan, I already anticipated an orgasmic adventure. But I did not anticipate the insane thing I just experienced. Right from the start, his lips and even his overall presence made me feel so wanted that I entirely gave myself to him. And from there, my body and soul began to feel heavenly tingles that are still coursing through me right now. And his mountainous d**k… Where do I start

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