If it was any other time, he’d tease her. But now he was the one who felt like he was being taunted. His erection and the discomfort was long gone. She was so pretty there too. A wet, pink, and engorged palace between her legs.
“Do you want this, Princess?” The last letter came out in a hiss against her thighs when he nipped and kissed her.
Zala held herself up on her elbows, breathless. Her chest rose and fell in rhythm with his. Her face was flushed, and her lips a little swollen from bitting on it.
She breathed when his hold on her firmed and he kissed at the curve where her thighs met her p***y. Zala’s thighs trembled and a whimper fell from her mouth. The sound went down his spine and left him tingling all over. He placed an open-mouth kiss on that same spot, purposely ignoring
