Chapter 120 — That Bastard Wolf
- ~ CATHERINE ~
- I grind my hips harder against the thick head of the cock beneath me and groan. I need more. I need him slamming into me. Why isn’t he doing it? A needy sound escapes my throat as I suck deeper.
- “Yes, love. Suck me. Take all of me. Suck me dry,” the male groans, and my body freezes.