Dimitri's teeth chattered before his hands spread her thighs, and he lowered his lips, aiming to have a share of her nectar, when the rose fairy reached out for his hair, stopping him halfway.
What is it, little lamb? He huffed in his mind as the veins of his temples bulged.
"It's dirty! "Arianne squirmed out of his hold and tried to press her legs together.
What is he thinking of? Even though he said her period was gone, she was still mindful of it. After all, it was quite suspicious.
With her meager strength, she couldn't possibly stop Dimitri's arousal, but the man whose priorities were clear spared his time to listen to her request, and once he did, his eyes visibly darkened and his hand clutching her slender thighs squeezed them in the midst. Only then did he realize that her legs were almost boneless—another confusing finding, but he set aside this thought immediately because of...