Real woman(+18)

Allea lingered at Neonidas' neck for a moment longer, her breath searing his skin, her lips hovering just above it—but never quite touching. This wasn't just a game designed to test his patience; it was a challenge. Neonidas' arms twitched slightly, ready to wrap around her body, but at that very moment, Allea's nails scraped down his nape, denying him the chance.

"Not yet," Allea whispered. The dominance in her voice was laced into every syllable, an unspoken command.

Neonidas tilted his head slightly, gazing at her with eyes like a dark sea concealing brewing storms. But he did not submit. He only maintained that defiant smile. "You're making me wait, Allea," he said, his voice smooth but crackling with tension.

Allea let out a soft laugh. "You can't tame me," she murmured. Then, without warning, her teeth grazed Neonidas' neck.