Chapter 110

• When Wolfaraine heard Eline's hurried footsteps recede, he leaned down and began kissing Ismena again. He ran his fingers down her arm, her breasts, her belly.
• His thrusts increased, and so did her moans. Ismena felt feverish under him, feeling every single hard stroke of his hips in every part of her body.
• A large hand settled on her ass, he caressed and pressed it, then he held her ass up to meet every single thrust of his dick inside her.