Chapter 149. With Pleasure

Aakifahlynn slowly rose from the cold, tiled floor, and after Demarion came down from his high and cleaned himself, she gently pressed her index finger on his stomach, pushing him toward the bed.

She would find out soon enough, she thought. Demarion allowed her to push him onto the bed, and Aakifahlynn slowly crept on top of him, but soon yelped as he held her by her waist and moved her beneath him in one swift move as he shifted to be on top of her.

With his eyes gleaming with a need to please his one and true Mate and Empress, he said, "My turn."

Aakifahlynn giggled at the sudden movement as her head now lay flat on the bed, and she watched him dip his head between her legs.

She felt how soaked she was; she was ready for what the night would bring, and she was also prepared and ready to take him over the ledge if he only hesitated. 

Worried that he would still be concerned for her, which she thinks is sweet. But not tonight. She would have him; she woul