Chapitre 211: Family

ZINA

Even though she was not actively in her heat, Zina's desire skyrocketed to heights that caused her toes to tingle from the feeling of satisfaction and pleasure that Daemon easily brought to her.

Zina wound her hands on Daemon's broad shoulders, and they were tugged closer by the velocity wrought by their kisses alone. Zina was a ball of panting mess, while Daemon's body that moved against hers spoke of a far deeper tension than she could possibly comprehend.