When he finally eased his cock out of her, a thick gush of glittering gold poured from her pussy’s stretched entrance, dripping in heavy strands over her ass and onto the ash-strewn sheets. Her pussy lips were swollen, glistening, framed by the mess he'd made—his claim painted across her in molten light.
"Beautiful," he murmured.
Sol looked up at him. "That was. . ."
“Perfect?” Korin finished.
"Yes."
He grinned, leaned down, and kissed her softly. "Welcome to eternity, little queen."
When he pulled back, Sol's eyes were shining.
Sol touched his face with shaking fingers. “Thank you.”
He blinked.
“It. . .felt so good and. . .”
He raised his brows.
“And you were so careful.”
Korin's throat tightened. He turned his face into her palm and kissed it. He didn't trust his voice. A hundred years alone with his twin, and she was thankinghim. “No, little queen. I plan to spend the rest of life thanking you over and over again.”
Chapter forty-six
Between Pages
Nyomi
As I read, the room around me dissolved. Kaoru, Yoichi, the chef, and staff could have all been on fire and I wouldn't have noticed because Korin's beast had taken over, and the bed was cracking against the wall, and Sol was screaming his name, and then this man—this insane, beautiful, fire-breathing man—lowered his mouth and blew flames directly onto her clit.
Say what now?
I reread the line and grinned.
Alright, Korin.
Then, the story went fullhentai. Sol's belly rose with the sheer volume of his cum. The stuff was leaking from her mouth, her nose.
What is really going on?!! Don’t drown her in cum, Korin!
I had to fan myself from the heat.
Kenji? You read this as a kid? No wonder you are so damn nasty.
Heat crawled up my neck as I got ready to read the next chapter.
God, I hope Pyrran doesn’t come back and start fighting with Korin. I want them all cool so I can get me a nice double penetration scene.
I shifted in my chair and pressed my thighs together.
Kaoru's phone rang.
I looked up and the kitchen hit me all at once. The clatter of ceramic, the hiss of steam, Chef Bunzo's soothing voice as he spoke Japanese.
My wine glass was empty. I didn't remember drinking while reading, but I must have.
