Chapter: 788

She melted beneath him, her moans pitching higher as he angled deeper. He makes me feel like the most desirable female in the world.

Closing her eyes, her world narrowed to this: his skin against hers, the slap of flesh, the way his breath fractured when she clenched around him.

Their bond pulsed. Humming with energy, charged. “Look at you..." His voice fractured, hips stuttering. "Fuck."

Emeriel glanced back. He was watching their union, mesmerized by the way they moved together. The slide of his hardness in and out of her, glistening with her arousal.

"Such a beautiful sight," he groaned, his rhythm slowing to a torturous drag. "Watching myself disappear into your pretty pussy. If I could paint, I'd have this scene framed, hanging above our bed-afucking masterpiece. You're art, Riel. Perfect, obscene art."