60 Wishing Death*

"If you exorcise my brother from the Vampire King, can I detach myself from you and replace him instead?"

The High Priestess reacted explosively. "Luxen, what the fuck?"

"I'm still your mate if that happened because we already exchanged blood beforehand." The Archdemon of Lust  said clearly as he traced her Domina's face with his eyes, caressing the skin of her lean arms at the same time.

The High Priestess was tall but there was nothing willowy about it.

Her body had more dangerous curves that were illegal for a virgin.

Lux fought the urge to engage her in a passionate, sweaty, low-down, and dirty sex and make her cry in pleasure.

This was bad for him.

He was making himself aroused at an inappropriate time.

He had to stop.