ZINA
"You… you don't need to tell me." Zina stuttered, looking away from his scorching eyes.
The Daemon effect was in play, and she didn't believe she would ever be able to conquer Daemon inserting sexual innuendos whenever they were speaking about something especially serious.
"Oh, don't be shy now." He said while his fingers trailed down from her lips to clench her jaw, righting her face until their eyes were glued to each other. Then his fingers trailed down to the nape of her neck, caressing her claiming and hunting mark at the same time.
That was a whole different level of sensation on its own, and Zina found herself shutting her eyes to properly immerse herself in the pleasure of his well calculated caresses.
