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.

he drawled, dragging his tongue

up your

“Oh goddess…!”

She would not. She

he kept going, pounding into her even as more slick gushed from

his

more.” He was

“Cannot have enough.”

𝖢𝗁𝖾𝖼𝗄 𝖈𝗈𝗉𝗒 𝖕𝖗𝖔𝖔𝖋: 𝖌ⱥ𝗅𝗇𝗈ν𝖊𝗅𝘀⧸𝖼𝗈𝗆

remained locked onto

He was starving.

she was right

and with a grunt

yelled, the sound rising sharply before cutting off. Everything in her went slack. In seconds, every active muscle, every trembling bone, every

sticks, perhaps I should not have done

throat like hot, rich ambrosia—the delicious

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