Page 49 of The Demon King's Destiny

“Do you want more of this, my sweet?”

“Yes.”

“Say it.”

“I want more.”

Evelyn’s eyes closed as she waited. Already she was close. A few strokes would be enough to send her over.

Marrok kissed her hard and quick, then lowered himself further. He could see the tremor in her legs. Whether from need or nervousness, hedidn’t know. His large hands pushed her thighs wide and he blew on the sensitive skin of her pinkened folds.

Evelyn’s eyes flew open and she tried to take a breath. Everything in her was tight and tense. She was fevered, needing more than his breath upon her skin. As if he’d read her mind, she watched his tongue glide across her sensitive nub. Lightning crashed through her veins.

He retreated then did it again. He did it over and over, going faster with each stroke of pleasure he lashed against her burning core. It was all she could do to lie there and take it. When his mouth clamped around the bundle of nerves, she crested, screaming his name into the night sky.

Her chest rose and fell rapidly as she fought for air. If this was what subdued felt like, she may very well die from ecstasy when they touched in real life.

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