Chapter 74: Artwork
*WARNING*
This Chapter contains mature content. Please skip this Chapter and move on to the next if you feel uncomfortable. Rated 18.
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Zamian pulled Mira close, his gaze lingering on the delicate lingerie that hugged her curves, accentuating her beauty. He traced his fingers along the fabric, feeling the warmth radiating from her body.
"SHRAA!"
The sound of tearing fabric echoed in the room as the lingerie fell away, leaving her exposed . Zamian scooped her into his arms, their bodies melding together in a fiery embrace. His hand slid over her bare behind, igniting a spark of shock and excitement in Mira’s wide eyes. With a teasing grin, he delivered a gentle slap, causing a gasp to escape her lips.
As he began to kiss her neck, slowly and deliberately, his lips trailed down to her collarbone, igniting a shiver of pleasure that coursed through her body. His hand moved to her breasts, cupping them with a possessive tenderness, his fingers kneading them softly. Mira’s breath hitched as she surrendered to the sensations overwhelming her senses.
"Ahhhm," she moaned, the sound escaping her lips unbidden.
"Z... Zamian—ahh..." she managed to whisper between kisses, her heart racing as he lavished attention on her. His mouth was a warm, intoxicating presence against her skin, igniting a fire deep within her.
He finally laid her down on the plush bed, a predatory glint in his eyes as he admired her, taking in the way the soft sheets contrasted with her golden skin. She was breathtaking, and he felt an insatiable desire to explore every inch of her. Removing his shirt, he revealed his toned physique, the muscles rippling under the dim light. Mira’s pulse quickened, and her eyes widened with awe.
"Already so wet," he murmured, his voice thick with desire. He let his fingers dance over her inner thighs, teasing her with gentle caresses that made her writhe beneath him. The world around them faded away, leaving only the two of them, tangled in an electric connection.