CHAPTER THIRTY-R18: NIGHT OF PLEASURE III (YOU ARE MINE)

Her body was begging for his touch, her hips lifting off the bed in a desperate attempt to bring his mouth closer, but Zade was in no rush. He took his time, savoring every moment, every tremble, every gasp that escaped her lips.

When he finally reached her core, Daisy let out a soft, breathless cry, her body tensing as his tongue flicked out, teasing her folds with a featherlight touch. The sensation was electric, sending a shockwave of pleasure through her that made her hips jerk involuntarily. Zade chuckled softly, the sound vibrating against her skin as he pressed a kiss to her inner thigh, his lips dangerously close to her core, but still not quite there.

"You taste incredible," he murmured, his voice thick with lust as he kissed her again, his lips hovering just above her center. "I've been dying to taste you."