Chapter 609 – War Crime Level Desperation
Mira's fingers trembled just slightly, but her lips didn't pause. She opened her mouth and took him in slow, deep, tasting him with a soft hum against her tongue. He was warm. Hard. The earthy musk she knew too well filled her senses, and… she had missed this. Missed him like a vice in her chest. The weight. The heat. The way his cock twitched like it recognized her mouth.
Her tongue swirled once around the base, teasing the underside like she was collecting interest off something owed. She sucked harder, slow and deep. There it was… that taste.
Salty.
Musky.
Thicker than it should've been.
She paused.
Pulled back with a wet pop and looked up sharply, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand as Lux groaned above her, head tipped back.
"Wait… is that—?" Her brow arched, expression caught somewhere between scandal and amusement. "Lux. Did you…?"
Lux chuckled, breathless. "Obviously."
"With Rava?"
