Warning: The chapter is 18+ with dark romance hints. Please be aware, reader discretion is advised.
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His grunts that filled the silence of the room filled Ari with confidence, she blinked her eyes before tentatively repeating her actions. She paid attention to every grunt, groan, and hitch of his breath.
Every time he bit his lip and grunted, Ari knew that he liked her actions, and so she repeated it. Her actions became bolder and rougher with the passing seconds and Nicolai arched his bed when she pulled at his piercing with her teeth.
His personal favourite.
"Fuck Pallas, I will die at this rate," he gushed in a rushed voice. Only if he knew that his hoarse voice was doing the same to her.
The idea of him dying because of her—it made her smile in a way Ari could not explain herself.
