Thea and Zach were in their own private world as they focused on each other. That had become their pattern in the room. Their first and last encounters were always with each other. For them, it was as if it erased everything they had done with the others in the room.
Zach trailed kisses down Thea’s neck, kissing along her collarbones before moving lower to nibble and suck on her breasts. Thea let out a low moan as he pinched her n****e around the ring she had in it. He smiled as he looked at the new rings with the shiny silver-gray stones that closed the captive rings. They had been purchased before Thea’s transformation, and somehow, they were the same color as her hair and eyes in the underworld.
“Why are you smiling at my breasts?” Thea giggled as she ran her fingers through his hair
