"Kiss me ten times, and I'll grant your wish."
Roxana moaned roughly because she thought Damian was very annoying. Nonelesstly, Roxana nodded as the answer because she felt it was better to kiss the demon ten times than to go out naked.
She slowly kissed Damian's cheek, but when she wanted to kiss him again, Damian held her lips. "Not on the cheek, but kiss me on the lips."
Roxana bit her lower lips, trying hard not to grumble at Damian for asking too much.
In the end, she complied with Damian's wish to kiss him on the lips. The kiss was light, but every time their lips touched, Roxana felt there was a strange sting that made her body heat up again.
While Roxana was busy kissing his lips, Damian's hand crept toward her inner thigh. He deliberately widened her pleasure hole, making the clear liquid leak onto the floor.