Duchess Of Sebria
Zebian was in awe of her.
“I would seek my death before disappointing you, my love. I will not lose you again,” He panted laboriously and pounced on her lips. Renai, who was on an emotional overload, squeezed her eyes and kissed him back. Her hands wounded around his nape as they both impatiently moved their lips against each other. Her tears were rubbing between their pluckers, Zebian jerked her closer to his lap and made her sit on it. His hands possessively caged her while he slid his tongue between her seam. He ran a hand on the scar on her back, she gasped in his mouth and he invaded. He massaged her tongue and she rolled hers around his, imitating his actions.