Asura's body burned with a searing heat while the black curse of Lorem seeped deeper into his flesh, burrowing into his bones and drilling itself through their marrow.
The pain was unbearable, and Asura wanted to scream, but he couldn't. His mouth no longer obeyed him. It remained locked in place.
Only when Asura felt Xavida's soft lips did he regain control of his body.
Her soft tongue seemed desperate, a worried look on her face as her brows furrowed as she sucked on his tongue. The warm, silky taste of her saliva was sweeter than usual.
'It's delicious and soothing, like honeyed milk...' Asura thought as Xavida deepened their kiss.
Each time her small tongue wrapped around his and drank down on his saliva, he could feel her sucking the pain away, her little body trembling as she whimpered into his mouth with pain. 'She's using her devour to take the curse!?'
Asura was shocked, knowing full well that devour wasn't easy to use.
