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

with the thought of her voice near my ear,

while to want to

had hoped that fulfilling one desire would sate me enough to

not just to hear

as she slept. I

had no

all through the night. In the morning, one

King wishes to speak with you as

like a 6am summoning to

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

moved to one of the chairs at the

to sit and

1. up.

had I sat and reached for one of the muffins in a basket on the table, than my father

you have any idea where Julian ran

me. His eyes were

I grabbed

to us, Nicholas,” the Luna said now. She did look at me, her judgmental eyes peering

“Julian has never shared with me why he leaves when he does or where