A Wolf takes their prey by Moonlight (18+)
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Solas has been pining for Inquisitor Lavellan for some months now. Their back and forth foreplay has come to a heated point.
Will he let it all go tonight and let his inhibitions free?
Switches between 1st person perspective of Solas and Lavellan.
This story is a 18+ explicit smut fanfiction!
Please note, this is a work of fiction with explicit smut.
-Lavellan is not a "self insert while reading" oc, but my own Lavellan.
-All characters are consenting adults. (this story is f/m)
-No non con or R*ape.
-Dom and sub play
-one scene with explicit violence in the beginning
Cover art by Me (Wicked-RED-Art)
All Rights Reserved
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