Chapter 551 - The Hunter’s Challenge (3)

"Try again," he murmured, his scar glinting, his hands guiding her to her feet. Arielle lunged, her soft frame pressing against his, her cheek grazing his thing once more, the brush brush drawing a soft mmh! from her throat. Her spectacles fell to the grass with a thump, her eyes wide as she leaned in, her lips finding his thing again, the slrp slrp a fervent dance, her core pulsing with a wildfire of desire. Lyan's low rumble echoed, his hand steadying her with a brush brush, his mmh! a quiet encouragement. "Enough practice," he said, his voice a velvet rumble, his dark eyes blazing. "Now, the spar you wanted."