Chapter 70 – You Feel… (18+)
Her tentacle coiled gently, reverently, as if even the monster in her blood understood that this—he—was worthy of worship.
Lux exhaled sharply.
Not controlled. Not calculated.
A real, guttural sound that vibrated in his throat as his head tilted back and his eyes fluttered half-lidded with pleasure.
"Fucking hell," he groaned, low and shameless.
He sounded ruined. Beautifully ruined.
Rava felt her entire body heat in response, her thighs squeezing together as her own breath hitched, and her other tentacles reacted—snaking across his chest, his thighs, his back, like they needed to feel all of him. One kissed along his jaw. Another slid along the groove of his hip. She didn't even realize she was breathing harder.
He looked down at her through thick lashes, mouth parted, pupils dilated with infernal heat.
"You enjoy this?" he rasped.
She didn't answer.
