As Eriana settles into her role as Luna, she can’t shake the feeling that something terrible is on the way. With the ancient evil released by her ex, Darius, still on the loose, Eriana is willing to risk it all to save her friends and family.

Warning: Mature 18+ Eriana took a seat on one of the plush white couches and crossed her legs as she leaned back. I leaned against the wall, watching her stare off into space. She was absolutely perfect. I could finally smell her again and if I wasn’t careful, I would fuck her right here. She snapped out of her thoughts and looked at me and bit her bottom lip. This woman was going to ruin me. “Why are you all the way over there, Derion?” She asked seductively. “Where do you want me to be, Eriana?” She uncrossed her legs and recrossed them as she looked at me, her eyes dark with lust. “I seem to recall you telling me that you wanted a taste,” she said as she leaned forward, exposing her breast to me. “You’re clearly drunk.” “And very, very horny. By that tent you’re pitching, I can tell you want me just like I want you.” “You have no idea how I want you.” “Why don’t you show me then?” She walked over to me and ran her hands over my chest. I couldn’t tell if she could feel the sparks or not but I could and it was driving me crazy. “Mm, you smell so good,” she said as she leaned closer to me. “I know, I thought you’d like it,” I said with a smirk. “Come to the couch with me,” she said as she took my hand. I let her pull me to the couch and she pushed against my chest, wanting me to sit down. I did as she wanted and she got on top of me, straddling my lap. She leaned in and kissed me with her feather soft lips. She went to pull away when I grabbed the side of her neck and pulled her back to me. She parted her lips slightly and I took the opportunity to slip my tongue into her mouth. We kissed with such passionate and lust induced fervor it left my head swimming. She pulled away to breathe and I smelled just how aroused she was. I’m sure whatever underwear she was wearing was soaked. “You are mine, Eriana,” I said with a growl. “Yes, daddy. I’m all yours,” she whispered in my ear.