WARNING: MATURE CONTENT
Coming down from her high, Elysia's fingers trailed lazily from his shoulder to his back then to the front, down to his tauted chest and torso. The feel of him clenching his powerful muscles made her toes curl. She slid her hand until they reached his slim but muscular waist, her heart beating rapidly as she trailed down his navel.
They broke their kiss apart and Azreal looked down at her as he breathed heavily. His eyes heavily lidded and highly intoxicated.
Her heart fluttered when she brushed her hand against his manhood. Elysia knew Azreal was watching her like a hawk watching its prey. Tonight, Elysia wanted to go wild and think of nothing else, but him alone.
Elysia did not say a word as she went in her knees holding his intense gaze, his jaws clenched as he caught his breath. Without breaking eye contact with him, she wrapped her lips around his hard member.