Blue Moon Pack

Lilliana lay sprawled across the sheets, her lips parted slightly as soft pants left her mouth.

“Oh moon goddess. Matthew.”

Matthew hovered above her, his breath warm against her throat.

Her legs wrapped tightly around his waist, pulling him deeper, anchoring him to her. His hands gripped her hips bouncing on her.

Lilliana arched beneath him, her fingers curling into the sheets, her eyes fluttering open just enough to find Matthew's gaze.

He looked down at her.

“Does he do ...