Elara’s POV
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“May I have permission to touch you?” he asked, his voice low and deep with passion.
“If I say no, would you stop?” I asked, feeling beads of cold sweat form on my forehead.
He didn’t respond. He came closer again, pressing his lips to my forehead. “No.”
“No?” I yelled out. “Then why did you ask…..”
Before I could finish, he pressed his lips on mine, his hands roaming through my body. Every spot he touched burned hot.
Shutting my eyes, I let him devour me. I could be selfish this time, it wouldn't hurt for just one night. Even if I regretted it later, I wouldn’t forget the bond tonight.
He suddenly bit my hard n*****s that were throbbing, while folding the other, kissing me nonstop.
“Arghh… Alric, please…” I moaned, my voice cracking a
