He leaned in, his lips hovering just above her ear, his breath hot against her skin. "You're a terrible liar, darlin'," he murmured, his voice a deep, sensual rumble. "Am I?" she asked as she closed her eyes feeling his breath on her neck. "Terrible," he confirmed, his lips now tracing a path down
He reached into the box again, this time pulling out a silk blindfold. He leaned in closer, his breath hot against her ear. "Now be a good girl and hold still." Luna frowned as she felt him blindfolding her, "Arthur, at least let me see." Arthur chuckled at her insistence, his hand gently adjusting
Arthur's eyes were fixed on her, watching her every movement, her every response to the tiny, powerful machine. Seeing her arch her back, struggling to free her hands made his desires grow even stronger. "Such a good girl, taking your reward so well," he murmured, his voice a deep, gravelly rumble.
"it's cold," she whispered feeling the coldness, A dark, amused rumble left his lips at her words. "Not too cold, I hope," he replied, his voice a deep, sensuous murmur. He began to move the ice cube down lower, tracing a path over her stomach and down to her thighs. He relished her response, the w
{Third person's pov} Luna patiently waited for his next move, her body still trembling from the previous sensation. Arthur took a moment to relish her patience, her body trembling with lingering sensations. It was a delicious sight, seeing her completely in his control. His hands roamed over her b
he broke the kiss and traced the kisses down to her jaw, and towards her neck to collar bone, leaving purple love bites all over. he trailed the kisses down towards her breast and took her heard nipple in his mouth, sucking on them slowly making low Moans to escape Luna's lips. After sucking and
He tried to maintain his cool demeanor, shaking his head with a sly smile. "In your dreams, darlin'," he replied, his voice filled with confidence. "I'm still the daddy here, no matter who's on top." Luna nodded and leaned in as she sucked on his neck, making art on his neck. Arthur let out a low,
Arthur looked at her with a mixture of concern and realization. "Sorry about that, darlin'," he said, his voice filled with genuine apology. "I forgot how sensitive you might be." Luna nodded as she laid on her back staring at the ceiling, "I enjoyed it," Arthur chuckled at her admission, a mixture