"SYRIS!" Ren shrieked, water splashing into her open mouth as the Snake King disappeared beneath the steaming surface of the pool.
His large, pale hands shot out underwater, gripping her hips with a strength that bruised in the most delightful way. He dragged her forward, anchoring her firmly against the smooth, wet stone edge of the pool. He spread her legs wide, wedging his broad shoulders between her thighs, effectively trapping her against the rock wall.
"Wait—" Ren gasped, her head falling back against the rim, her wet hair fanning out like a halo on the black stone.
Then, he made contact.
"Oh god."
It wasn't like a human mouth. It was cooler, smoother, and terrifyingly skilled.
And the tongue...
Flicker.
It didn't just lick. It vibrated.
