81. SPYING ON THE ENEMY
NARRATOR
Nana’s mind was playing tricks on her.
She tried to focus on the pleasure she felt with her mate above her, his warm hands caressing her tenderly.
His burning kisses, those vibrant sensations racing across her skin.
However, when William lifted her leather skirt and started placing soft kisses on the inside of her thighs, Nana had to fight the urge to close her legs.
From the start, William realized she was scared. Goddess, what had happened to his female?
His wolf circled Reina slowly