Warning: Mature Content. Please do not read Chapters 366–368 if you are below 18. Sensitive readers may skip these chapters and still fully enjoy the plot.
"Baby," Voren growled, his voice low and rough with raw hunger as his eyes burned toward the spot behind the cabin. "I want to taste you right here under the moonlight. I've been dying to bury my mouth in that sweet pussy for so long."
Seraphine followed his gaze and her breath caught sharply in her throat. A luxurious tent glowed softly just a short distance away, lanterns casting a warm golden light that turned the whole lakeside into something magical and dreamy.
Sheer fabric swayed gently in the breeze, teasing glimpses of the huge, plush mattress waiting inside, while rose petals scattered around the entrance made it feel like pure fantasy.
"How the hell did you pull this off?" she breathed, her heart hammering wildly. She had no clue when he'd arranged any of it.
