Chapter 32

Alpha Rhye flicked his tongue across his lips to gather every drop of Livia ’s essence, savoring her flavor and restraining himself from burying his face back between her thighs.

By the Gods… he didn’t think he would ever tire of tasting her. Already, he was addicted to giving her pleasure. The fleeting sense of contentment abandoned him as he observed her biting her lip, leaving a delicate indentation behind. He noticed the sudden glint as her tongue gently moistened the mark. Her tawny eyes narrowed against the sunlight, accentuating the fiery Titian hue of her hair, which now seemed remarkably vivid to him for the first time. Coupled with the nearness of her recently unveiled, curvaceous figure, a potent impulse surged through him.

But with her small hands caressing his horns, he could barely concentrate. He felt every stroke in his dick as if she were touching him directly, and the dual pleasure was pure ecstasy.

She played along the edge of his control, testing him.