Chapter 111. Troublesome Woman

Gavriel’s low chuckle vibrated through the air, dark and teasing. Althea raised an eyebrow at him and, with a pout, reiterated, “It’s really big, and what’s funny about that? I really wonder how it even fits inside of me.”

She was too adorable when drunk, saying nonsense things like that and acting like a child while her face was so red.

“Come here,” he said, his voice deepening. “Let me remind you how perfectly we fit, my little mate.”

She released a big sigh but then obeyed and sat on his lap. Gavriel groaned in pleasure the moment he felt her already moist core brush against his thick shaft.

He pulled her close and licked her earlobe as he whispered, “Look at you… you’re already wet and eagerly waiting for me to bury myself hilt-deep inside you.”

She brushed herself against his hardness, then moaned, “Ahm, feels good.”

Gavriel already lost it and grabbed her hips, guiding them to have his length slide inside of her. Althea followed