Chapter 85: Selfish
Zethan was stunned into silence, unable to process what had just happened. His wife had just blown on his abdomen—literally—because he had told her to give him a blowjob. Was this really how clueless she was?
For a moment, he simply stared at her, his mind struggling to wrap around the absurdity of the situation. And then, something dark and possessive flickered to life inside him.
Before Lilia could even react, he grabbed her, flipping her onto the bed with ease. She landed flat against the soft sheets, a startled gasp leaving her lips, but the position didn’t last long. Zethan lifted her hips, adjusting her so she was kneeling, her face pressing into the pillow.
"Z-Zethan..ahhn~~?" she stammered, her breath hitching as she tried to turn her head to look at him.
He didn’t answer. Instead, his fingers dug into her waist, holding her firmly in place. A delicious shiver ran through her spine at the feel of his touch—hot, commanding, and unyielding.
And then, before she could fully register the shift, his head was between her legs.
A strangled moan tore from her throat as she felt his tongue glide against her, teasing and tormenting her with slow, deliberate strokes. The sudden rush of pleasure sent her body jerking forward, but his grip on her was relentless, pulling her back toward his mouth.
"Z-Zethan...ohh....myyy!" she gasped, her fingers curling into the sheets, trying to ground herself.
His tongue flicked over her again, pressing deeper, stroking her with a wicked rhythm that made her body tremble. A sharp ache built in her hips as she instinctively pressed herself down toward him, needing more, craving him.
Zethan chuckled against her, his warm breath sending another wave of shudders through her core.
"So, so naughty," he murmured, his lips brushing against her sensitive skin.