Nyx held nothing back now.
All restraint, all composure, every last trace of the cool, controlled Royal Advisor melted away the moment her lips touched his colossal cock.
She lavished it with unrestrained adoration, like a little girl who had discovered her most treasured, favorite toy.
Wide-eyed, fascinated, utterly possessed.
She started at the tip, pressing gentle, reverent kisses all over the swollen head, her lips soft and warm.
"Kiss!♡~ Kiss!♡~ Mwah!♡~ Kiss!♡~ Nibble!♡~"
Tiny beads of pre-cum welled up from the slit, glistening in the light and at first she hesitated, expecting the taste to be strange or unpleasant, but curiosity and raw desire won out.
Her tongue darted out, lapping delicately at the clear fluid.
Lick!
The moment it touched her tongue, her eyes fluttered.
Far from disgusting, it carried a potent, masculine flavor—salty, musky, deeply arousing.
It also made a heat surge through her body, pooling low in her belly and making her thighs clench.
