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

Sometime later, with the thought of her voice near my ear, I finally reached

to

bed, I returned under the covers. I had hoped that fulfilling one desire would sate me enough to ignore the others,

to hear

slept. I wanted to keep her

had

the night. In the morning, one of my

with you as

a 6am summoning

finished dressing, then followed the servant down the hallway to my father’s room. He was sitting at the head of the table there, with my mother beside him. Neither

one of the chairs at the

and

1. up.

I sat and reached for one of the muffins in a basket

any idea where

looking at me. His eyes were on a newspaper trapped over

I said. I

Nicholas,” the Luna said now. She did look at me, her judgmental

to anyone at this table. “Julian has never shared