Chapter Two Hundred and Fifty – "Devotion Unleashed"
The stream continued, but something changed.
As Rose leaned back in her chair, eyes distant, she whispered, "Just thinking about Master…"
Lyravex's expression melted, her cheeks flushed red as she stared at the screen. "Mmm… his voice, when he says my name…"
Then silence—except for the soft drip… drip… of their shared obsession.
Both girls, entirely unaware of the massive audience still watching, sat transfixed. Rose clutched a pillow to her chest, her lips parting slightly, a faint line of drool slipping down her chin. Lyravex mirrored her, fingertips against her lower lip as she daydreamed, eyelids fluttering.
[User: Did they just—?]
[User: They're DROOLING.]
[User: Bro whoever Crow is… he's done.]
Someone whispered in chat:
"Power attracts devotion. But this is something else…"
The stream cut to static for just a moment—before returning to the girls, still lost in their thoughts, smiles dreamy and possessive.