Elise had every right to say no. She should not let just any wolf defile a mini moon goddess. She's supposed to be supreme over him, but she was powerless when it came to Lucien. He did something unexplainable to her.
She pushed her feelings aside and pushed him away from her body. "Let me go." She said boldly, but there was tremor in her voice that gave her away. For the first time, divinity looked powerless before a wolf.
Lucien chuckled, the sound low and dark, pressing himself to her again. "My little bird finally found her voice, how romantic." He chuckled.
"After that trick you pulled earlier, do you really think I'd let you leave just like that?" He growled low in his throat, his cock throbbing hard and thick. It has never stood this much for anyone.
Take her here. Rut her. Claim her in this balcony. Bath her in our scent and let everyone know she belongs to us.
