The Luna Choosing Game

But for now, for this fantasy, I wanted to f*ck her so hard all she could do was hold on and enjoy the had the strength to keep her pinned for a good long while, and I had the stamina to match I’d have er coming on my d i c k until she couldn’t even remember her own name.

She’d know mine though. I’d have her screaming it.

N i c k! Ah-aah Nicholas! Don’t stop. Please don’t stop!

“Anything for you,” I growled now as I f*c k e d my d i c k into my own fist. It wasn’t enough, not near enough, but it was all I had.

I imagined Piper’s face, scrunched up with pleasure, her mouth slack. Moaning and moaning with each

thrust.

Only you. Only you, N i c k.

I wanted her so badly that my entire chest ached. If she was here… If she was with me…

If I was allowed to have her…

I shoved those thoughts away, and for a while, lost myself in the fantasy of giving Piper the ultimate

thought of her voice

a long while to want to

the covers. I had hoped that fulfilling one desire would sate me

not just to hear

slept. I wanted to

I had

didn’t sleep at all through the night. In the morning, one of my

with you as soon

like a 6am summoning

hallway to my father’s room. He was sitting at the head of the table there, with my mother beside him. Neither looked up when I came

servant moved to one of the chairs at the table and

to sit and join them for

1. up.

had I sat and reached for one of the muffins

have any idea where Julian

were on a newspaper trapped over his own

said. I grabbed

She did look at me, her judgmental eyes peering

table. “Julian has never shared with me why he leaves when he does or where he goes. This