บท 394: I'm not a single spy, I'm a married empress [R18] 3

That made her moan, her hips unconsciously rocking back towards him as her body reacted instinctively to the idea.

Which, in turn, made him chuckle.

She might have been offended if she were thinking clearly enough.

"Exactly. Now. Tell me...tell me what you want, and I'll give it to you, love. You don't even need to beg. Just tell me...and I'll give it to you. I'll give you exactly what you need. Tell me, and you can have it...that's the only way you're getting anything."

His breath washed over her as he spoke, causing her to shudder in anticipation, her entire body thrumming with energy, aching, desperate...

And then he stilled, the absence of his movement making her all the more aware of her need, her craving for him...

She gave a frustrated little whimper. "P-please..."

That earned her another soft chuckle and a gentle kiss to the top of her head. "Go on..."