Chapter 457 – Don't You Ever Change
Her legs wrapped around his waist like instinct. Her back slammed into the wall. The water poured over them both.
And then—he entered her.
Slow. Deep.
One push.
All the way in.
Sira choked on a gasp, fingers digging into his shoulders.
"Fck—"
"Still prideful?" he asked, mouth dragging over her ear, his voice like velvet against her nerves. "Still think you're in control?"
"I'm riding your cock against a wall," she hissed. "I think we're both winning."
He thrust up.
Hard.
Sira nearly bit his neck.
Water splashed louder. Their bodies slapped wetly. Every sound echoed off marble and steam. Her breath came fast, but her eyes locked on his. No fear. No hesitation.
Just greed.
Pure, perfect Pride.
Lux held her tighter.
And kept fucking her. Against the wall. Against reason. Against the ticking threat of time—because yeah, he still had to meet Naomi or Rava or sign something stupid in Hell's Court. But right now?
He was only hers.
