Chapter 123: The Claiming of a High Elf (R18)
Lirael's breath hitched as Ethan pulled her closer, his lips finding hers with a hunger that sent shockwaves through her body. The kiss was hot, almost savage at first, before softening into something deep and lingering—his tongue teasing hers, claiming, coaxing and devouring. Coiling around hers as if two snakes amidst of battle.
Her knees weakened, and she clung to his shoulders as if the world beneath her might vanish. His hands roamed freely, one gripping the curve of her ass, kneading firmly from above the fabric, making her squeak into his mouth.
"E-Ethan…" she gasped between kisses, though the protest had no strength in it.
He smirked against her lips, voice low and intoxicating. "Mhm… this new body of yours… how can I not claim it? You've become too damn irresistible, Lirael."
Her face flushed crimson, tears from earlier still glistening faintly on her cheeks. "Y-you're impossible…"
