Demetrio bit his lips and inhaled deeply.
"Do you want me?" she asked more seductively this time.
"Damn!" Demetrio hissed and hovered over her.
Arianna grinned and captured his lips.
"You asked for this," Demetrio snapped his fingers. The room turned dark, and the candles lit on their own.
"Bring it on," Arianna muttered.
"As you wish, Your Majesty," Demetrio said and leaned closer, first brushing his lips against hers before deepening the kiss.
Arianna moaned softly into his mouth. He pulled back slightly and let his hands explore her gently.
She shut her eyes, savoring his touch, biting her lips to suppress her moans.
"Don't hold back," Demetrio whispered seductively.
Arianna shivered, her soft gasps escaping as he trailed kisses down her body, watching her reactions with hunger in his eyes.
His hair fell slightly over his red, intense eyes, and Arianna smiled as she felt his presence. Her moans grew louder as he continued, teasing and claiming her slowly.
"I… I missed you, Demetrio," she breathed, overwhelmed by the closeness.
Her hands tangled in his hair as she pulled him closer.
Demetrio smiled, clearly enjoying her reaction, and moved with more urgency, their breaths mingling, the room alive with soft moans and whispered names.
"Oh… my…" Arianna gasped, losing herself in the moment.
Meanwhile, in his chamber_Ezekiel, who had been sleeping peacefully covered his ears.
He sprang up from the bed, anger clear on his face.
"That wicked devil! He probably left my walls unsailed so I could hear this!" he yelled.
Indeed, Demetrio had sealed every wall in the mansion… except Ezekiel's.
"I have to leave here… Ezekiel, you need to find yourself a mate. Being single is really…" he hissed, grabbing his coat.
In a flash, he disappeared from the mansion.