Xion had no clue how or when it had happened. He found himself on his knees, hands still tied above his head with green tendrils.
The last kiss had left his mouth tingling. A thin sheen of saliva coated the red lips where Darius had licked him, making them look like fresh cherries.
Even when he pressed his face into the pillow, the heat of fierce kisses was still scorching his skin.
A molten wave of heat surged through him as mana slithered deep inside, dissipating just in time to make space for the hardened length pressing insistently against his entrance.
In that moment, the moaning kitten fervently prayed the room was soundproof.
If his voice leaked out, he'd never be able to show his face again!
Darius wasn't as gentle as he had been before. He moved with urgency, forcing the tip inside, his hands gripping onto the raised hips tightly.
"Mnnh," A breathless moan rumbled in Xion's throat. "Darius..." Slow down? Move faster?
