Bab 313: My...?

Ava's tongue danced along the tip of Dyon's cock as her breasts smothered it, savouring his taste.

Her heart beat quickly, her face flushing as she began to truly understand what she was doing. 'This is the man I love… He deserves my everything. And I'll give it to him.'

Dyon's heart felt like it was being torn in two. There was not a single thought of Ava's that escaped him. He wanted to use his array alchemy to cut of his circulation, much like he had with Mithrandir, but, it seemed like nothing was responding to him.

He could only watch as Ava's light pink nipples rubbed together, meeting as they wrapped around his shaft.

Ava's deep cleavage was like a paradise. The sweat of her skin, her clear and pure drool, even her subtle moans as her thighs writhed as though Dyon's pleasure was her own.