AMARA
I passionately pleasured him, fully engrossed in the moment. I provoked such a strong reaction from him that his eyes rolled in how good is it. I felt his gentle touch as he ran his fingers through my hair. I elicited a passionate moan from him, as my name escaped his lips in a fervent whisper. I reduced him to his knees, his voice trembling with desperation as he pleaded for mercy.
I experienced an intense moment of pleasure as he reached climax, his release cascading onto my face—with a mix of anticipation and desire, I eagerly embraced the moment, savoring the taste as I swallowed it down, akin to a familiar and comforting beverage.
I was deeply invested in that matter, but what truly didn’t concern me was when he whisked Selene away to partake in a grand ceremony for the Alpha
