Chapter 85

TYSON

Fuck!!

Why wasn't I stopping?

Why did I even kiss her in the first place and why is she so fucking good…?

"I want her, we want her Tyson! Can't you smell her arousal?"

I want to shut my wolf up but he was right, Zenevieva needs me but why did that turn me on so badly.

Damn! I should feel disgusted at such a discovery but I pressed myself to her and snake my hands to her back and tore the strings of her gown down.

She gasped and her eyes flew open but I kissed her ferociously and forgot about anything that existed that moment.

My dignity, my hatred towards her, my senses, I threw it at the window and dragged her clothes down to make my dick twitch hard in delight as her full breast came into view.

My mouth watered instantly as I growled with lust and grind myself against her and she gave out a sweet moan.

Oh fuck!

I'm at the point of no return and I delved my tongue into her lips and kissed her so hard squeezing her tits in the same Intensity that she tried to touch me.

Still