บท 690: Mate...Mine...

His red eyes darkened with primal desire as he took in the sight of her after her release, her body flushed and radiant, just the way he preferred. Still buried deep inside her, he freed her hands and grasped one of her beautiful legs. Planting kisses along her ankle, he trailed soft bites up her calf, savoring the way her body trembled as she calmed from the intensity of her climax.

When she returned to her senses, Oriana met his gaze, her breath coming in heavy pants. Their eyes locked in a silent exchange of lust and longing. He leaned down, bringing his face closer to hers, letting her heated breaths wash over his skin. His red eyes focused intently on her gasping lips before he captured them in another searing kiss.

Though she had found her release, the lustful demoness within her was far from satisfied. With her hands finally free, she slid them down the burning expanse of his back, her nails raking against his skin as she pulled him deeper into the kiss.