Chapter 79. Ecstasy and power
(Asher’s POV)
Gasps filled the room as I tore Nyxa’s dress apart, leaving her in nothing but her panties.
Her eyes widened as she glanced at me, her breath hitching when I reached for her last piece of clothing with a smirk.
Getting intimate with a queen, right in front of her followers, would be thrilling. But no.
Not yet.
The crowd wasn’t that appealing. I needed more people.
I would play her own game to bring her down.
Trailing a finger along her stomach, I slowly moved upward to her chest, then leaned into her left ear. "I want you again in the third match tomorrow morning," I whispered.
Her body tensed—maybe from my hot breath deliberately teasing her skin, or from my fingers tracing slow circles over her. Either way, her SF level was rising. This bitch of a guardian...
"Unlike our previous blowjob matches, I want the final round to be a sex competition. Whoever surrenders first loses. Just the two of us—you and me." My voice was low, husky, and deep, letting the words sink in.
She swallowed hard. "And why would I agree to something so foolish?" she retorted, attempting to sound firm. But I could already tell—she was crumbling.