Chapter 130. Heat 6

Victor POV

The more I licked and swallowed Ayla's cum, the more her scent became intense. It was the first time I'd ever smelled that scent, like flowers, thousands of them, and I pulled away when she calmed down and smiled.

I stood up and looked into her greenish eyes, seeing them cloud over, gradually regaining a sense of reality.

"Your scent... It suits Soren." I said and looked at my friend. "Like a field of flowers in spring."

Then I opened my arms, pointing to where we were standing. Soren and Strïth started laughing and Ayla took a while but joined in. I could feel their energy flowing, even the water at our feet was a different color, somewhat greenish.

I see Ayla let go of Soren's arms and wrap her arms around me, putting her face to my neck, breathing deeply, making my skin crawl and my cock throb even harder, my fangs increasing and my desire to mark her becoming stronger, even more so when I feel her lips begin to suck on the very place wher