216. GHOSTS OF THE PAST
DRACOMIR
Her fangs extended into sharp points, making those predator hisses meant to lure in prey.
Her pupils, red as blood.
A vampire in all her glory.
I tried to shove aside the stupid emotions and focus on this hot, one-of-a-kind moment.
And then came my reward.
Mmmnnn… fuck, she’s so tight… Ssshh…
My thoughts, drenched in lust and something deeper, melted into a sensation that felt purely sinful.
She finally shoved my cock deep inside that hot, slippery hole.
I thrusted a few times, unable to take the ache in my balls any longer.
Those tight walls gripped my shaft from every side.
Burning temptation wrapped in silk.
“Aaggg!” I shut my eyes, roaring as I came, feeling my essence flood her.
Something inside my chest begged to break free.
The base of my cock was throbbing, swelling thicker, my fangs aching in my gums.
My wolf… those were signs of my wolf—one I thought I’d lost.
Victoria made me feel alive, awakened feelings I had never experienced for anyone before.
I looked down at