Please note that this chapter has themes of s****l violenceapeoofie behavior
Harlee POV
Ash's venom slid down my throat in a sickening rush that had me swallowing desperately to keep up so I wouldn't choke. This was nothing like Ash's usual seduction, slipping me slow mouthfuls of pure liquid s*x. This even had Ash terrified, eyes wide, mind panicking, trying to tear free from me. I felt Ash's venomous fangs extend and Ash nicked my lip lightly.
“No!” Ash yelled, the sound muffled muffled as they ripped their lips from mine.
“Oh come now, have you never directly injected your venom into your Mistress? After you've spent so much time brewing such a special blend for her, catered just to her biology..” The Prince tsked. He slid his hands down my arms, sliding one shirt sleeve off
