Chapter 130: Tempting
Zethan lips curled into a smile as he went stiff, caught off guard by the way those words rolled off her tongue like some forbidden chant—something only she wasn’t supposed to say, because of how seductively tempting it sounded coming from her. He fought the urge to tell her to repeat those words.
"I’m very aware of that, pretty. I love your warmth."
Lilia’s cheeks flushed deeply as she turned her face to the side, avoiding his intense, dark gaze. Now she was wondering why she had ever rejected him in the first place—this feeling was just too good.
"Let’s go home and... continue," she whispered softly, noticing the look in Zethan’s eyes—it told her he had no plans of ending anything anytime soon.
Zethan’s lips curled into a smirk.
"You said it yourself, sweetheart," he murmured, his words laced with dark promise.
Lilia moved to hug him, but Zethan let out a low growl. His length was still buried inside her, so when she moved, it moved too. Slowly, he wrapped his hands around her waist and pulled her up slightly. He began to pull out, and the moment he left her warmth, Lilia felt an emptiness wash over her—her body had already grown used to him.
Without warning, he shifted her, lifting her effortlessly. Her legs, once wrapped around him, now both to one side. Gently yet firmly, he spread her thighs wider. Lilia gasped, and before she knew it, he pushed four fingers into her, stretching her with deliberate pressure. Her eyes flew open in shock, her body tingling with unfamiliar desire as his fingers curled inside her, moving in and out with expert rhythm.
A scream of pleasure tore from her lips.
"Ahhhrrmm—Zethan!" she cried, overwhelmed.
His smirk deepened, fingers driving deeper until her thoughts blurred with pleasure.