Chapter 397 – Hoard Me
Lux's pride wanted to snarl back, to flip her again, to prove he was still in charge. But the part of him that was Lust—the incubus who thrived on giving in—was addicted to the way she was tearing his control apart.
Her breasts pressed against his chest as she moved, her breath hot against his ear. She whispered, half-mocking, half-claiming, "Where's all that calm now, CFO? Where's the smug grin? The numbers in your head? Can't calculate when I'm riding you like this, can you?"
Lux groaned—loud, shameless, his hips jerking up to meet hers. His voice broke into a laugh between gasps, dark and desperate. "Mira—you're gonna—fuck—you're gonna bankrupt me for real."
She laughed breathlessly, rolling her hips harder, faster, her nails digging into his wrists. "Good. I'll drain you dry. Every investment. Every ounce of that composure. Mine."
