Bab 22: I'm not daydreaming, I'm just thinking hard

Her time with Phoenix that night went exactly as promised.

In her chambers, he pressed her to her bed and ground his hips against hers while kissing and caressing her, running his hands over every part of her body and touching every sensitive spot, making her writhe and gasp beneath him as she melted into the pillows beneath her.

He kept whispering the word 'mine' while nuzzling her, murmuring affectionate little praises and promises.

His eyes burned with desire, and the feeling of him between her legs was intoxicating. The heat coming from her body was overwhelming, and when he finally entered her, she gasped in pleasure and threw her head back, shuddering and shaking while her walls squeezed and milked him dry.

Afterward, he held her tightly against his chest as his fingers danced along her spine, soothing her until Tieya knocked on the door to let her know it was time to meet with another person.

She sulked at Phoenix for explicitly that reason.