Elysia's patience was running thin, very thin. She groaned in frustration as Azreal pulled his finger out of her completely leaving her empty and hot, it felt like her body was on the verge of explosion.
"P.. please." Elysia managed to say, her heart pounding hard as she tried to catch her breath, her chest rose and fell while she waited for the King to continue touching her, but Azreal had other plans.
A devilish smirk tugged on his lips, he moved forward and covered her mouth with his, kissing her slowly and gently swallowing her gasps and moans. He groaned deeply feeling electrifying wave wash over him to settle in his manhood.
Fuck it! Azreal really tired to make this last longer, but his c*ck had other plans, it was throbbing and swollen from the pent up pleasure and sensation filled in it. Suddenly, he shoved two fingers into her womanly part, plunged in and out of her wildly and rough causing Elysia's breasts to jiggle.
