BEFRIENDED BY A WITCH

icy grey eyes and a divinely masculine jaw. Astrid could feel the heat of his body, moving against h

der, her voice bouncing on the walls around her. She almost want to stop when she realised that th

s rough demeanour. It hadn't been intentionally sexual on his part, surely, but it had thrilled her. It had exci

was, it ha

oss who she had only just met. Although she really couldn't blame her hormones. They co

ing until she started to feel a wave of bliss coming through the base of her stomach. She didn't care

down and fucking her hard. She wondered briefly if she should be disturbed by the fa

every

ss, she w

-

g day. Actually, n

lly entail he would've refused. And now this? Dealing with ridiculously defiant, childish staff

and -- of course she would leave the Bacill

a witch. It was bad enough the immense pressure that came a

ssa.

re was just no chemistry between them an

himself to have sex with

understatemen

e assumed she wasn't inside as there was no response-- that or she was ignoring

irdly pleased him. Caius closed his eyes and took a deep breath, the odd urge to step into the bathroom, as if he was bein

ises of struggle, he justified

quietly and couldn't q

s Ch

ht now'. But his wolf wasn't interested in leaving, no, not one little bit. Caius seeme

ed entranced as little droplets of bathwater rolled over them, dripping and gliding around twin peaks. He watched capt

taste them, he wa

ly parted, breathing short little breaths, her head thrown b

two months now and witnessed many a sexual encounter or had attempted to be part of them when Vanessa required, but he had never witnessed something so

d fuck her there, right against the bathroom wall. Maybe she would le

o choice but to spread those pretty legs and let him explore h