Inside the Vampire King's quarters, the Night King was sitting on the bed without a single piece of clothing.
His arms were wrapped around the woman sitting on his lap, who was also completely naked, and their lips were joined as their tongues danced together.
After a few more minutes of tonguing and kissing, Avaline finally pulled away and looked at her husband with an intense loving expression.
A thick pinkish aura began to seep out of her body, spreading in every direction and filling the entire room with a dreamy intimacy.
It enveloped them both in a warm comfort as pink hearts manifested in Avaline's eyes, a sign of the ocean-like love she had for her husband.
She gently guided her husband's head toward her ample breasts, placing her nipple in his mouth.
Damian, like the devoted husband he was, happily began to taste her as he had thousands of times over the last fifteen days of their intense bed battles.
