Malacai begins to kiss and lick her slender neck while his other hand plays with her breast.
The waves of pleasure send Nerissa to cloud nine.
She tries hard to keep her moans under control. "Aaah... Ah... Ah..."
Malacai continues his actions until Nerissa's insides start to twitch, her mind goes blank, and her love juices shoot out, wetting Malacai's dick under her pussy.
Her breath is ragged, and she feels her strength leaving her body.
Malacai then stops his actions, his finger still inside her, feeling the warmth. He pulls it out but leaves his palm, feeling her soft labia.
Nerissa keeps breathing in and out, her heart racing faster as she anticipates the next step.
However, time passed, and nothing happened. Instead, she feels Malacai's steady breath on the back of her neck.
Unable to turn around because of Malacai's grip, she asks, "Malacai?"
But no answer comes. 'Is he asleep? This demon?' she wonders.
