In the moments before his hands slipped down Celestine'a sides, sending tremors of excitement through her body, Grant delicately nibbled a place on her bare shoulder. She gasped as the unexpected pool of warmth between her legs caused her beard to scrape across her flesh as he gave a nip that left her panting for air. But it wasn't until his calloused fingertips ghosted over her naked stomach, before his hand came to rest possessively over the spot where her womb used to be, that Celestine recognized the role play he was setting up for her that she experienced an even greater rush of s****l excitement.
He was aware of her breeding quirk, and he had even assisted her with it on a few of occasions, and he was always prepared with the right words to help her attain a mind-numbing climax. The
