Chapter 63: THE NO LONGER ANGRY DEMON QUEEN (2)
She moved lower and slid down to the floor on her knees and started to undo the ties of his pants. King Varziel let her move, loosening the grip on her hips to allow her to move. "You want to..." He did not finish his words, as if scared to even utter them out loud.
"Yes." Arella looked up at him to give him her best sultry smile. "I tend to believe I am not too bad at it," she murmured as she finally managed to pull his pants open and tug them down. He lifted his hips, allowing her to do as she wished.
His exposed cock thrust up into the air, and all Arella could think at that moment was how gorgeous it looked. The tip of it was a light dusty shade of pink, and the hard length had veins running down it. Her mouth watered.
Unable to resist, she took him in her hand, then dragged her tongue along the length. "I think I want to put my mouth everywhere." She looked up at him through hooded eyes.
King Varziel let out a throaty groan when she started pressing soft, open-mouthed kisses along the ridges of his cock. A bead of pre-cum pooled at the head, and Arella moved to immediately lap up the salty drops.
More followed, and Arella took several minutes to just lick and explore the crown of his cock with her tongue. She wrapped her fingers around the base and pumped once, twice, eliciting a full body shudder from him.
For a moment, Arella was sure that he was going to cum from just that.
But he did not. She did, however, stop to look up at him.
His hands were gripping tightly on the armrests of his chair, and his gaze was fixed on her.