[Music recommendation: The Weeknd, JENNIE & Lily Rose Depp - One Of The Girls]
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Everything Gavriel had revealed about the demonic mating ritual should have terrified her. Any sane woman would have fled the feral intensity radiating from his pitch-black eyes and slit pupils, but Aliana had a dark thrill of anticipation blooming in her chest instead.
His powerful frame exuded an aura that was so heavy, dangerous, and intoxicatingly familiar that it sent a wave of heat pooling low in her belly.
Still, with her mouth stretched to its absolute limit, she knew she had to make him loosen his grip before she passed out from the sheer size of him.
Reaching down with trembling hands, she slid her palm over his muscular thigh. Boldly, her fingers curled around his balls and caressed them gently.
A guttural, pleasure-drenched growl tore from his chest. His fingers slackened in her hair just enough for her to glide back, his wet length slipping past her lips with a soft pop.
