Chapter 194 The Midnight Feast

• RONAN
• Her soft whimper filled the dark, quiet room, the kind of sound that should’ve stopped me…but it only drove me harder. The sheets tangled around us as I thrust deep, her body trembling beneath mine, sweat slicking her skin. Every drag of my cock inside her was bliss, a claim I could never get enough of.
• “Fuck, baby,” I growled, my lips brushing her damp hair, my hand gripping her hip tight. “Even half-asleep, this pussy takes me like it was made for me.”