I let my legs fall open.
My cheeks flush.
Eight minutes…
Daire’s wings wrap around me, silky and seductive.
Then his mouth latches onto my clit and sucks.
I gasp.
I fall back against the side of the baths.
Daire’s curls spread around him under the water like pale seaweed. It halos him, and I can’t resist running my fingers through his curls.
He looks angelic — like a Shadow God.
By the way that he is curling his tongue down my pussy, however, he is all Shadow Devil.
Pleasure winds through me.
“F-f-fuck.”How long has it been?“Just there.”
I tug on this King’s hair who is worshiping between my thighs. Daire’s grunt is muffled underneath the water, but he increases the speed that his tongue is now spearing in and out of my slick pussy.
My toes curl.
Daire must be running out of breath. Why isn’t he surfacing?
He worships me harder like he is prepared to die on the altar of my pussy.
“Daire,” I moan. “My Alpha.”
I don’t know if I am begging him to rise out of the water and breathe or to stay where he is.
My core throbs with ecstasy.
I am almost there.
Almost…
Then ice-cold shadows feather out in the water, pressing into my pussy alongside Daire’s tongue. The shocking intensity of the sensation pushes me tumbling over the edge into an earth-shattering orgasm.
I scream, arching back as Daire stubbornly remains under the water to work me through the aftershocks.
I growl, grabbing him by the curls. Then I wrench him up.
Daire coughs, taking in desperate lungful’s of air. But he’s smiling brightly.
“See?” Daire splutters. “I knew that I could do it. Also, I broke my personal record. Wait, are you seeing stars as well?”
I laugh, pulling him into a deep kiss; I love that he smells of roses now as well as frost. “Yeah, but only because of that mind-blowing orgasm. Catch your breath.”
Daire pants. “Worth it.”
Suddenly, I freeze in fear. “Fuck a troll; we’re idiots. We’ve changed your appearance to trick Lanlin and make sure that he doesn’t know you’re anything but a featherglass who has been taken as a pet. But what about your scent?”
Daire’s smile is vicious. “Any Blood who has got close enough to know it…is already dead. Sin won’t see through my disguise. How will he able to resist such a pretty Dove?”
