Chapter 437 – Tortured (18+)
The vibrations shot through him like a live wire. He twitched. Bad idea.
She pulled back instantly and tapped his thigh. "Tch. Movement. Minus five points."
"I will end you," he growled.
"You'll thank me in ten minutes," she said smugly, and then went right back to devouring him.
Lux groaned, throwing an arm over his eyes. Her mouth was hot, wet, eager. Her pace picked up. She savored it. Licked the underside of the shaft. Swallowed again, deeper this time. Her saliva coated every inch of him, and she kept working his length like she wanted to turn his brain into pudding.
And his brain?
It was pudding.
His thoughts were a melting slideshow of 'oh fuck, don't move, and Sira, I swear to all the hells, you will pay for this.'
It felt like she healed him, then tortured him as payment.
