Chapter 728 Dave’s Turn, For Real
After tearing off her underwear, Luke grasped Hera’s thighs, effortlessly lifting her off the floor. Her legs instinctively wrapped around his waist as he carried her toward the bedroom where the others were still sleeping.
Fortunately, before leaving, the bellboys—following Gerald’s instructions—had already ensured that Dave, Zhane, and Rafael each took the anaphrodisiac prepared on the bedside table. Otherwise, the moment they sensed Hera’s presence, they would have been like ravenous beasts, unable to resist the effects of the drug.
Luke felt confident bringing Hera onto the same bed as the others, knowing that the aphrodisiac would soon wear off. Even now, clarity was gradually returning to him—but it was no longer the drug clouding his mind. It was pure, unfiltered desire, fueled by his love and longing for Hera.
As soon as they entered the room, he tossed her onto the bed, eliciting a surprised gasp from her lips. But before she could react, he was already on top of her, pinning her down as his mouth claimed hers in a deep, consuming kiss.
His right hand traced a slow, tantalizing path from her jawline to her neck, then down to her chest. When his fingertips finally grazed the peak of her nipple, a shudder coursed through her body, her heightened sensitivity making the touch almost electrifying—perhaps a lingering effect of the aphrodisiac.
As Luke’s tongue entwined with Hera’s, his fingers teased her nipple, rolling and flicking it mercilessly.
The endless teasing made Hera bite down on his lip in exasperation, feeling as if she were being deliberately baited.