Artemisia“What are your plans for today?” Logan’s smoky morning voice gets me to look up at him. He is lying on his back while I’m resting my head on his arm. “I promised Alberta to help her with the sewing work for the costumes for the summer ball to celebrate the solstice.” “You can sew?” he as
“What happened?” I ask as I walk towards him with teary eyes. He opens the door to his quarters and lets me slip in under his arms. “Come, let's talk.” Stepping into his living room, I cross my arms and turn back to look at him, without being able to admire the elegant beige interiors, mixed with
Artemisia “Oh, dear Goddess.” I jump as Alberta shows up behind me as I am examining my ball gown, which must have been delivered to me just in time for Fynn to trash it. So mean. The red fabric adorned with the little gems is now just a witness of how sharp claws can be. By all the tears
ArtemisiaMatthew flashes me a gorgeous grin as he steps into the room and closes the door behind him.“What is going on?” I ask, my voice not more than a loud whisper. He shrugs while he steps closer to stand directly in front of me. “We thought we would come by to ask you how you slept. Tell me,
Slowly, he slips his finger between my legs, and pushes a finger into me, careful not to get in Matthew’s way. “Oh, fuck,” I breathe out, enjoying Fynn moving in and out of me while Matthew continues playing with my clit. My orgasm builds inside me and I’m about to be pushed over the edge as Fynn
Artemisia “Fuck, yes!” I scream in pleasure as Matthew pushes the beaded dildo into me. He had prepared me with his fingers, pounding me with two of them gently, and made me wet enough again to be able to take it easily. But starting out gently doesn’t seem to be good enough for him as he wraps hi
He is going to be the biggest I ever had, and I find myself pleading to my Goddess that he will lose control just once to have me feel him mine fully. I know that he will never accept me as a mate, and he hasn’t told his brothers yet, but maybe he will give in to his wolf’s primal instincts. Holdi
ArtemisiaI can’t really complain because I have had some really lovely moments waking up since I have been living here. But getting woken up from my afternoon nap by the couple’s vibrator vibrating between my legs and slipping from the state of grogginess into the one of a blissful high, is the mo