Chapter 916 – Don't Regret It
Her tails, which had been swaying gently behind her, went still. The nine plumes of fur fanned out slightly, a subconscious reaction he was beginning to recognize.
A signal.
Not of aggression, but of intense focus.
He found himself mirroring her, leaning in just fractionally, closing the last inch of sterile air between them.
His hands came forward instinctively. One found the small of her back, pressing gently against the thin fabric of her dress. The other came to rest on her hip, fingers tracing the curve of her bone.
The contact sent a jolt through her, sharp and undeniable.
He could feel the subtle shift in her posture, the way she leaned into his touch.
"You are hard already. I know you are horny... Let me settle it for you," she whispered.
Lux answered her not with words but with a look, a raw, hungry need. He moved.
