Morana AmbroseI was still sleeping when Hazel came knocking on my door."Morana? Are you awake? Adrian wants you to come to breakfast." I groaned as I opened my eyes. Every inch of my body ached—not all unpleasant, but a lot of it. There was an ache deep in my core that caused a flutter in my stoma
Morana Ambrose. I had just sat down to read a book until lunch when I heard a knock at the door. I was really letting myself get distracted today."Come in," I said."Hey," Sarah called as she opened the door."Hey Sarah, what are you doing here?" I asked her, happy to see her after so many days. S
"So, what?" I asked her."So, how was it?" She grinned. "Come on, you've got to tell me. And you promised to tell me all about Adrian’s pieces, remember?" She stuck the tip of her tongue out and bit it playfully. "Come on, Mor, give me some details here.""I don't know what to say; it wasn't planned
Morana Ambrose"Hello Adrian." I said I was sitting up as straight in my chair as I could. I saw that he was not empty-handed. "What is that?" Adrian smirked. "I thought we could have dinner together." He looked confident and a little smug, but I couldn't help but feel a little excited that he was
Morana Ambrose. Adrian was watching me, waiting for my next move, while I was enjoying the view. But I was inexperienced and didn't know exactly what he wanted me to do. I knew what I wanted, though, and that was to see more. Moving my eyes lower, I saw that there was already a bulge in his pants.
His golden eyes burned with need as he eyed me hungrily. His face was drool-worthy, with a perfectly sculpted nose and jaw, not to mention high, sharp cheekbones. His prominent neck muscles swelled and flowed into the most perfectly smooth and sculpted chest I could ever imagine. Powerful arms, a p
Morana Ambrose.I felt Adrian's hand tickling its way up my inner thigh. I squirmed from the touch, but was eager to feel him as well. He danced his fingers up my thigh slowly until his fingers tangled into the curls at my core. He pulled softly on the small hairs; the sensation wasn't exactly painf
Adrian Blackthrone.I woke to the sensation of holding my mate in my arms. The feeling of her soft body pressing against mine. The warmth of her naked flesh pressed against my bare skin. It was enough to arouse me again. I wanted her; there was no doubting that. As much and as often as I could get h