Chapter 670:

But now, it did.

Fucking hell, it did. Clawing at him like a feral beast defending its territory.

Daemonikai had no idea if it was because of her messy heat hormones failing to condition his rut properly, or the events of the night—the danger, the helplessness he had felt earlier—but the urge to possess her with his fangs was there. And it was strong.

Gums aching. Fangs throbbing. Saliva pooling endlessly no matter how hard he swallowed.

“Your body should be outlawed,” he growled, his voice as animalistic as his thrusts. Slam. Slam. Slam.

“Too fucking addictive.”

“Mercy! Please! More. Oh gods. Enough. More—”

Daemonikai chuckled darkly, watching the delicious contradiction spill from her lips.

slut…” he drawled, dragging his

up your blissed-out

“Oh goddess…!”

could not. She would

gushed from her loosened body, amplifying the

his voice sounded

little bit more.” He was obsessed with this

“Cannot have enough.”

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remained locked onto her enticing throat—that

He was starving.

was right

with a grunt

went slack. In seconds, every active muscle, every trembling bone, every tense fiber in her body melted into the sheets. His Riel—sweet, devoured, bewitching little

sticks, perhaps I should not have done

like hot, rich ambrosia—the delicious food of

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