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The Devil's Cursed Witch novel Chapter 244

Chapter 244 Or You Will Be Punished

That torturous pleasure made her both crave for more, yet she felt it was too much for her to bear. Something was building up inside her, and these new feelings that she was not aware of was making her thrilled, nervous and scared.

When he bit her chest, her entire body could not help but shudder in equal pleasure and pain.

“Your Majesty!”

His darkened red eyes looked up at her, displeasure swirling along with his hunger, as if wishing to punish her for forgetting what he had told her earlier.

He moved up just enough for their heated gazes to meet. As soon as their eyes locked with each other, Draven pinched her swollen buds.

“Ahh…Your–“

“What did I tell you to call me?” he interrupted her.

“Draven…” she replied, her voice breathy.

“Do not forget it,” he warned as he leaned down towards her face and bit her lips, “or you will be punished.”

Her body trembled in response, but even Ember herself didn’t know whether it was out of fear or arousal. But Draven did. He could clearly smell the scent of it, the scent of wetness between her legs, now even stronger than when he first touched her. That tempting scent, the beast inside him could not wait to have a taste of it.

Still looking at her aroused face, his hand moved between her legs, his rough fingertips running along the wetness of her folds. The moment he did, he found her gasping loudly in shock. But then her shock was brief, as his fingers made her feel a wave of pleasure she never knew was possible, and she could only shudder with an open mouth, her expression erotic, wanting more and more and more. Out of pure instinct, her hip slightly moved–

“Not wet enough,” he whispered against her lips and she found him moving down at her, his hands parting her legs apart.

“Draven,” she called for him. Though there was a need, embarrassment was still there.

She had no say or control over what he wanted to do next with her, as she found him gazing at her most private part, and even before she could say a word, she felt his warm mouth pleasuring the aching place between her legs.

“Aha–mmm…please…ahh…”

Her mind blanked. By the time her reason returned, she could do nothing but let out loud moans. Her body was buzzing with an unfamiliar sensation of excitement, a feeling of ecstasy and danger she could not name, and it was a struggle to keep up with the pleasure he was giving her. His unruly tongue, his greedy mouth, were sending waves and waves of building pleasure through her already heated body.

“…Draven…ahh… I –“

That unfamiliar feeling her body was experiencing till now was at its peak, and soon enough, she let out an erotic sound she didn’t know she was capable of. However, by that time, Ember had lost her senses, her mind up in the clouds as her entire self basked in the sea of carnal pleasure.

Yet Draven still didn’t stop as if he had lost himself. freewebnøvel.coɱ

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