Pyris could already feel most of his pent-up frustration melting away, replaced by a burning desire to explore Alexa's eager mouth.
A divine entity—or rather, soon-to-be divine entity—she was right on cue. Alexa stroked his bulge a bit faster, occasionally giving it teasing licks that left it dripping with her warm saliva.
"Mhmm~ you're already this good, Alexa... I love it," Pyris praised, his voice low with pleasure, and Alexa's smile widened. She didn't say a word, just shot him a mischievous grin, clearly proud of her work.
With a playful twinkle in her eyes, she paused, looking up at him with an innocent smile that almost made Pyris laugh.
"Now, Alexa, I want you to hold it," he ordered, his tone taking on a note of authority.
"Yes!" Alexa eagerly obeyed, hands moving to pull down the last barrier between her and her prize. She froze halfway, though, as Pyris suddenly caught her wrists.
