MOAN MY NAME, CUPCAKE!

MOAN MY NAME, CUPCAKE! (Are You Certain You Want Me Thrusting into Your Pussy?)

Netayam's POV.

As we reached the massive mansion, our bodies were drenched from the rain, and a shiver ran down my spine as the cold air nipped at our skin. Kayla was now awake but was still timid to look at me.

Beta Liam kindly tried to help Kayla in getting out of the back seat, but a surge of possessiveness swept over me, compelling me to stop him.

"She is my Mate, Liam… Only I have the right to lay a finger on her," I declared, my voice filled with depth and anger.

Without a moment's hesitation, I stepped out of the car and hastened to her side.

With gentle hands caressing beneath her thighs and the other arm tenderly draped across her shoulders, I cradled her in a cherished bridal embrace.

Her weak body nestled close to my chest, and in that moment, I felt an overwhelming rush of emotions consume us both.

Without a second thought, I turned on my heels, determined to carry her to the safety and warmth