Chapter 102: Interrupted Tastes
Ariana opened her mouth, her cheeks more than warm, as he gently pushed the fruit into her mouth. Her lips were slightly puffy as she turned her face to the side. Zavren watched her calmly, his lips curling up.
He was glad—genuinely shocked—that she had actually agreed to let him feed her. That was unexpected, especially coming from his wife.
His eyes followed the drop of strawberry juice that slid down her chin. She was sitting in his lap, facing the side.
Zavren reached out, gently holding her chin, and before she could react, his wet tongue slid across her skin, licking the juice from her chin. Her eyes widened, lips frozen mid-chew. She expected Zavren to pull away....but he didn’t.
His tongue lingered... and then, suddenly, slipped into her mouth as his lips covered hers. Her eyes flew open in shock. Her mouth parted slightly, and it seemed she had made a tempting mistake.
Zavren’s hand moved to her neck, pulling her closer. He tucked his tongue into her mouth, stealing some of the already chewed strawberry, taking it into his own. Then he pulled away gently, chewing it slowly, his smoldering gaze locked on hers.
Ariana could not believe this man—at all. She couldn’t believe what had just happened. And the fact that he acted so casually, like it was nothing out of the ordinary, shocked her even more.
Was this man truly shameless?
If there were a word stronger than "shameless," she wouldn’t hesitate to call him that right now.
His eyes remained locked on hers, a glint flashing through them as her gaze flicked down to his lips—those inviting, annoyingly sexy, knee-weakening lips.
Immediately, she looked away, forcing herself to focus on anything else but him.
Then Zavren spoke.