Her body writhed in the sheets. Fingers curled into his dark hair. Whimpers danced off her lips. His tongue caressed her clit with a gentle flick. His eyes, now a smoldering gold, watched the way her body reacted. The arch of her back. The stutter of her breath. A surge of energy erupted from her core. Willow tilted her head back into the pillow, her teeth gritting together to refrain from a louder, lewd noise from getting out. Power vibrated through her veins momentarily before receding into a dull pulse. "That's three." He hummed between her thighs. Dante pressed his lips against her inner thigh, his tongue tracing a recent puncture wound. "How many more are you planning to put me through?" She asked, breathlessly. The faint glow of moonlight through the closed curtains gave a sheen to the sweat across her chest and stomach. "As much as you can handle to build up your power." He pressed his lips to the center of her hips. "Then again, I can feast on you for hours, Pixie, and n
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