Chapter 25

Pushing even closer to him, Celeste kissed him fiercer, her back arching until the rigid peak of her nipple was pressed up against him…

She could feel herself getting aroused, the slick her body produced rolling down her walls and wetting her drawers. Zillon pulled away from the kiss and in desperation, Celeste’s followed his lips, wanting more…more of him.

She whimpered, her little body wiggling under his dark, lustful gaze. “See? You really are mine. Have you been this aroused for Xavier?”

Celeste shook her head, her want advising her to tell nothing but the truth.

“Then has he ever touch you intimately? Has he ever taken what’s mine?”

Celeste shook her head again, biting down hard on her lips to not moan, to not beg. “Then what was he saying about marking you? Why were you begging him to kiss you?”

“I…” Celeste dropped her head against his shoulder, her cheeks going red, she was embarrassed…

A while ago, she was telling him that she wante