Unplanned Luna

sunlight was shining through her bedroom window. She had no idea

ss her empty bed, so she sat up, let out a groan, and rubbed her eyes. She has a big cotton mouth that allows her combination of thrusting and screaming orgasms to last for hours. There was a large glass of water on his bedside table. Em

d fall asleep. With her drink waiting for her, she felt a little better after last night with a man she barely knew, an incredibly attrac

the bedroom. He laid her down on the bed, stepped back and looked at her with her eyes closed, and she froze. The moonlight filtered through the curtai

her hand and mouth over his chest. Drake groaned, now fully erect, and rolled onto his back, giving her free reign over him. She bent further down and wrap

d hearing him say her name and

e top of her head and hit her base. Drake grabbed the back of her neck as she combined

ter and faster as another orgasm quickly came. She leaned towards him, wrapping her arm around his broad shoulders and caressing

ed her mouth wide and let out her scream. He tensed as she

't act as haphazard and wild as she did last night. Luckily he was already gone, otherwise she would have had to look straight into his eyes and act normal instead

her wound, a small electrical shock ran through her body. These sensations were small compared to her first bite as she tried to release, but they were st

n her legs every time the thought of being bitten crossed her mind. She combed her short hair

g the jeans he wore last night, but that was it. With each swing of the spoon, his broad back muscles moved and his biceps flexed. Drake standing barefoot in front of the stove create

hungry expression suggested he was repeating one or two of his previous performances, if he

you?"

he didn't realize how upset she w

can eat something.

okay. Good. Thank you for the water. Great conversation, Doctor. Dawson. He nodded towards the table with two g

small table and carefully sat down. It was harder and less painful tha

p in which she spent long nights of passion with another person. Long and passionate are not the words she would use to describe her love life with Grant. They were... compatible. At least at first. Even

nly Saturday; She will worry about canceling the wedding plans and inform the guests next Monday. All that's left is for him to spot this bartender, w

name on his lips warmed her, her feelings seeping deep within her... After last night, she wasn't ready to leave so easily. I couldn't imagine it being done. Drake took

and inhaled her food. She was swallowing the rest of her orange juice when she looked up at him. Her man's p

nervousness and discomfort, and cleared away her dishes as well. His eyes roamed ov

look at him in the bar and she didn't want to get in trouble with the manager, she told herself. She also thinks it's rude to stare at other men, especially when they're near her. Grant never cared about side hustles and wou

g the jeans he wore last night, but that was it. With each swing of the spoon, his broad back muscles moved and his biceps flexed. Drake standing barefoot in front of the stove create

hungry expression suggested he was repeating one or two of his previous performances, if he

you?"

he didn't realize how upset she w

can eat something.

okay. Good. Thank you for the water. Great conversation, Doctor. Dawson. He nodded towards the table with two g

small table and carefully sat down. It was harder and less painful tha

p in which she spent long nights of passion with another person. Long and passionate are not the words she would use to describe her love life with Grant. They were... compatible. At least at first. Even

nly Saturday; She will worry about canceling the wedding plans and inform the guests next Monday. All that's left is for him to spot this bartender, w

name on his lips warmed her, her feelings seeping deep within her... After last night, she wasn't ready to leave so easily. I couldn't imagine it being done. Drake took

and inhaled her food. She was swallowing the rest of her orange juice when she looked up at him. Her man's p

nervousness and discomfort, and cleared away her dishes as well. His eyes roamed ov

look at him in the bar and she didn't want to get in trouble with the manager, she told herself. She also thinks it's rude to stare at other men, especially when they're near her. Grant never cared about side hustles and wou