Reaching up, she gripped the metal bars again. Zadris used his free hand to grip her wrists, locking them firmly in his hold. He stopped teasing between her legs to put his finger beneath his nose. Bela smelled the scent of her own juices coating his thick digits. Zadris kept his eyes on hers as he stuck his fingers into his mouth and sucked her honey off. This time she saw his irises widen. Not just the pupils, but the entire colored part of his eyes and another snarl erupted from his throat.
He popped his fingers from his mouth and rolled his shoulders, frowning a bit. The heat rolling off his body made her break out in a fine sheen of sweat.
Again, he dipped his head and lapped at her tight little n*****s.
Bela writhed and whimpered beneath him.
"Oh, please, Zadris," she panted. "I
