As Davi approached, she moved quickly and captured his lips. Leaning close to his ear, she whispered something she imagined he would want to hear.
"I am all yours…" she murmured, gently nibbling his earlobe. "Make me your woman."
Her words were sensual, but the main problem was that every time a new girl joined the harem, Davi became consumed by lust. He wasn't going to control himself this time.
He didn't think. He acted on pure instinct and burning desire. His arms wrapped around Hina with possessive strength, pulling her delicate body against his as he returned the kiss with a relentless hunger.
His tongue invaded her small mouth, claiming every inch, savoring the sweet, nervous taste that was uniquely hers.
She let out a muffled moan against his lips, surprised by the instant intensity. Her initial courage wavered for a second, replaced by a whirlwind of shock, a pang of fear, and shame.
