Nyxion's POV

“Mmmm…” Aerila's moans sounded below me, working her wonders between my legs, and behind her, outside the golden curtains, were the Pack's musicians playing soothing music.

“Fuck.” I hissed, sinking my fingers into her curls, aiding her to deepen her thrust. She moaned obediently following my instructions.

“By the gods…” I shivered, feeling her warmth taking me in whole. “You're so good.”

A chuckle came from her, and I opened my eyes a little to glance at ...