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CHAPTER 66
-Zara’s POV-
I gasped, my body tensing, overwhelmed by the sheer intensity of the sensation. I cried out–the feeling of fullness of him filling me up was incredible. I was completely lost to Snow.
Snow groaned, his body trembling with the effort to hold back, but I didn’t want him to.
I whipped my head to the side, trying to look at him. “More,” I begged, my voice rough with need. “Please,
Snow… more.”
Snow’s lips met mine, his kiss possessive, hungry, and
filled with the same need and desire I felt.
His grip tightened on my hips, and with a deep growl, he began to move. Each thrust was powerful and deep, sending shockwaves of pleasure through me, building higher and higher until I couldn’t hold back.
I gripped the sheets, my back arching, and the moans
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ripped from my throat.
“Aaahhhh-”
“Fuck, you feel so good,” Snow growled, his fingers digging into my hips, holding me steady, “So tight… so perfect…”
His words drove me wild. I needed him–needed him
deeper.
“More,” I didn’t know when I pleaded breathlessly with my hoarse voice.
Snow grunted and picked up the pace, slamming into me harder and faster.
The pressure built, threatening to shatter me, but I didn’t want him to stop.
“Don’t hold back,” I gasped. “Give it all to me.” I was daring him when I knew I was the one who was on the receiving end of all his powerful strokes but boy I
didn’t care.
Something in me went wild tonight and I welcomed every aspect of it.
On and on we went, slamming into each other as the sound of flesh hitting flesh filled the room and the
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poor bed creaked underneath us.
Snow was lost in the moment, his thrusts growing erratic, and the pleasure threatened to tear me apart.
My nails dug into the sheets, and I cried out, unable to hold back after minutes of pounding.
“Snow!”
My climax crashed through me, and I shuddered, my body convulsing as the waves of pleasure rippled through me.
“That’s it,” Snow growled, his body shaking. “Cum for me, Zara.”
My name was torn from his lips in a strangled cry, and he followed me over the edge. His cock pulsed inside me, and I felt his release filling me, branding me.
I collapsed onto the bed, gasping for air. I clung to him, the aftershocks rippling through me, leaving me weak
and boneless.
Snow’s arms wrapped around me, holding me tight from behind, his face buried in my hair.
Just when I thought he’d take a break, he whispered the most naughtiest words to me, “Zara, my beautiful
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wifey… Are you sure you want to rest? It’s still the full moon tonight and there are many more rounds we have to go through. We don’t need much sleep so why
waste our time?”
I blushed, not knowing what to say, but a part of me was already anticipating his next move.
“We have to make the best of tonight, Zara. So, are you ready for round two?”
His voice was rough, his body hard and unyielding as he pressed his weight on me, and the fire within him burned brighter than ever.
I barely had time to respond before he held me and turned me around so we were facing each other.
“I’ll take your silence as a yes,” he chuckled and crushed his lips on mine, stealing the words right from my mouth.
I melted into him, losing myself to his kisses and touches, letting the night and the full moon take me
away.
“Snow.” My voice was husky and low. “Don’t hold it back. Enjoy your release.”
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He chuckled. “As you wish.”
His hands roamed over my body, his fingers leaving trails of fire as they traced every inch of me. His lips moved to my neck, nipping and kissing the sensitive skin there. Larched into him, my body already responding, craving more of him.
My nails raked down his back, and he shuddered, his grip on me tightening. His fingers dug into my hips, pulling me closer, pressing me against his hard, unyielding body.
We were both lost in the moment, lost in each other,
and the night was ours.
“I’ll make you mine, wifey.” A powerful thrust followed those words and made my whole body tremble.
“Yessss…”
“And you’re going to scream for me,” Snow continued.
“Yesss-” I didn’t even know what I was agreeing with
him anymore.
“Every. Single. Night.”
Snow’s voice was a low growl, sending a shiver through
- me. His hands grinned my hins firmly leaving
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no doubt about what he wanted.
“Snow…” My voice came off low, my body already responding to the heat between us.
“Mine.” He grunted, a wicked smile tugging at his lips. He knew exactly how his words affected me, and he
loved it.
“Say that again,” I demanded, breathless, wanting to play at his game.
“You’re mine, Zara,” he announced in a husky tone, filled with primal need which made my pulse race. He leaned closer, his warm breath fanning my skin. “Tell me, wifey, are you ready for this?”
“Yesss… ahhhh-” I was already lost to him, trembling beneath his touch, craving more.
“Then take it.” His hands tightened, and he kissed me hard, swallowing my moans.
“Mmmmmm-”
“Let go,” he whispered, his grip relentless. “Give yourself to me.”
“Yes, Snow~” I gasped, surrendering completely as he claimed me, leaving me with no escape–and no desire
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for one.
The world faded away as we lost ourselves in each other, forgetting everything except the heat and passion between us.
We were both on fire, our bodies slick with sweat, and
the only sounds were our ragged breaths and the sound of our flesh colliding.
My nails dug into his back, and I bit down on his shoulder, desperate for more.
Snow growled, his fingers tightening, his grip bruising, but I didn’t care. I wanted all of him, every inch.
He continued, leaving kisses and hickeys all over my body, marking his territory.
I cried out, shuddering with each thrust. My body trembled, the pressure building inside me, threatening
to shatter me.
Snow’s movements grew more erratic, his body shaking, his control slipping.
I clung to him, my legs wrapped around his waist, holding on for dear life as the pleasure consumed me.
“Don’t hold back,” Snow rasped. “I want to hear you.”
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“Aaaahhhh Snowww-”
“Yes, wifey,” he encouraged. “Let it go.”
His words undid me, and I fell apart, screaming his name as the orgasm tore through me, ripping through every nerve ending.
My nails clawed at his skin, and I shuddered, my back arching. Snow groaned, his cock pulsing inside me, his release filling me, claiming me.
I collapsed onto the bed, panting and spent. Snow
followed suit, his body pressing against mine, his arms tightening around me, pulling me close.
“That was amazing,” he breathed, his voice rough and husky.
“Yes,” I agreed, barely able to speak, my body still trembling from the aftermath of my numerous
orgasms.
“You’re mine, Zara,” he murmured.
“Yes,” I whispered, my eyes barely keeping up with my lips. “All yours.”
And we continued on and on till the night wore out.
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