[DAEMON]
My c**k jerked as the words left her mouth. I hadn’t expected the morning to end up with me having to do it again with Amira. She seemed weak but I’d given her the chance to say no.
I might not have liked hearing a "no," but I would have respected it. She didn’t refuse, though. Instead, Amira invited me in, her hands trembling as she reached out for me. I hummed in satisfaction, not giving her the chance to take back her answer.
Her sweet scent filled my senses, and her hands—tense yet eager—pressed against my chest. She let them trail down, and my stomach tightened under her touch. A soft breath escaped her lips as her fingers grazed my side, her nails lightly scraping through the fabric. I’d never felt pleasure this intense before, and she wasn’t even touching my bare skin.
