"Oh no, he won't help you," Darius breathed as he pulled away from her easily accessible entrance.
Aila eyed his length that sprung up, making her eyes hooded at what she wanted to do. But want had nothing to do with it now. Darius could sense and read what she wanted. Would he allow it? Or should she just follow his command? Her body was far too sensitive now, and she needed to distract herself.
That distraction came from the bond. Although, it seemed to make her even hornier. Aila could feel his desire through the bond, hearing his naughty thoughts if she listened in. He wanted to fuck her mouth, and she would happily do it. But he wasn't saying anything, and she didn't want him to know she was listening to him.
Aila narrowed her eyes at him, "What do you want?"
