52. "Restrained"

Third Person’s Point of View

Harriet's fragrance wafted towards Lucas.

She enveloped him in a cloud of sweetness.

And even thought he was blindfolded, the crimson eyes of the wolf gleamed with too much anticipation with the next thing that would happen.

As Harriet stood before the Alpha, she felt his movement beneath. The Alpha positioned himself between her legs, his head gravitating towards the enticing cl*ft.

As his tongue made contact with her swollen entrance, Harriet found herself at a loss for what to do with her hands. However, the electrifying sensation that coursed through her core compelled her to grasp his hair tightly, unleashing a throaty moan that escaped her lips.

“Ahhh~”

His tongue delved deep within her, thrusting with an intensity that left her trembling thighs devoid of strength. Despite her efforts to remain upright, her body betrayed her.

Lucas never paused, licking every inch of her opening, sucking at the fluids that began to trickle from her.

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