"Ah! Master! Oh, God! Don't stop! Please! I need this! Master, don't you dare stop!" She pleaded, her voice cracking with desperation, her body trembling violently under his ministrations.
She felt a new kind of pleasure, intense and forbidden, blooming deep within her.
But Aiden, with a maddening, deliberate slowness, withdrew his fingers.
The sudden absence left Luna gasping, a frustrated cry dying in her throat. She twisted her head, her blue eyes wide and pleading.
"Why? Why did you stop, Master? Please! I was so close!" Her voice was a pained whimper, her body still throbbing with unfulfilled desire.
Aiden smiled, his eyes twinkling mischievously. "My little wolf, you need to make me feel good too, don't you think?"
He shifted, pulling her closer, positioning their bodies. "Come here, let me show you something."
Luna, still panting, looked at him with confusion. "Show me what, Master? I don't understand."
