Chapter 581 – Three Girls and An Incubus [Part 1]
Lux groaned softly, fingers curling into the table's edge as her tongue trailed lower, painting lazy, adoring shapes against his skin like she was memorizing the taste of him.
Sira didn't wait. She moved in, hungry, dominant. Her mouth crashed against his rough and claiming, wine spilling between their lips, trickling down his chin, down his throat, until it mingled with the stickiness already on his skin. Her hands tangled in his hair. Her body pressed flush against his, heat meeting heat, as if kissing him was her way of fighting for control.
But Ely?
Ely didn't say anything.
She knelt.
And looked up, eyes locked on him, wide and glimmering with curiosity and raw, aching desire. She leaned in, breath ghosting across his lower body. She didn't ask for permission. She didn't need to.
She just… took his erection. Slowly. Like she was still deciding whether she wanted to savor him or drown in him.
Lux jolted.
