Chapter 394 – Dragon and Incubus (18+)
Lux cut her off with a kiss, deep and dominating, swallowing her words, stealing her air. When he pulled back, lips still brushing hers, his voice was velvet-wrapped sin.
"I'm not letting you win. I'm letting you think you're winning."
Her pride flared again, sharp as dragonfire, but—her body betrayed her when his tail pushed harder against her heat, teasing through silk until it was damp. She bit down on her lip, holding the moan.
Lux caught it instantly. His smirk deepened. "Ohhh. You're trying not to make a sound. Cute."
Her eyes flashed. "Not cute. Pride."
"Same thing," he whispered, brushing his tongue against her lip before kissing her again, slower, deeper. His hands pushed her clothes fully off, spreading it wide so her body was bare beneath him, framed in silk and candlelight.
