Chapter 813:

“Oh,” Emeriel breathed, her voice soft with realization. She looked at her beloved.

He gave her a nod of encouragement and approval.

“My reputation precedes me.” Alviara’s smile deepened as she traced her fingers along Emeriel’s cheek. “Don’t worry. You’re in good hands.”

She leaned closer to Emeriel’s ear. “And if you let me touch you, I’ll make sure you feel truly good.”

Emeriel swallowed hard, her throat suddenly dry, pulse racing. She didn’t move.

“I can smell your musk,” Alviara whispered. “It’s absolutely intoxicating.”

She flicked her tongue out, tasting Emeriel’s throat, sending a shiver down her spine. “Your scent alone could drive anyone mad with desire.”

female offered praise without restraint, and like her earlier commands, it settled deep within Emeriel. She leaned toward

“Will you let me touch you?” she asked in

but her answer came quickly. “No,”

hands caressed her

“You’re hungry, and I

quiet for a moment. She didn’t want to hurt the courtesan’s feelings, but she chose honesty

warm and amused.

Alviara’s shoulder as she whispered,

murmured thoughtfully.

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“Very.”

“Good,” Alviara said simply.

behind her. “Look at him,” Alviara sang

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