The next morning, Cassia woke to find that one of the noble demons had successfully triggered the Heavenly Trial. She had to go and ensure the demon passed it safely. However, she froze when she felt Deon's hardness still inside her. She realized he hadn't withdrawn at all, and they had slept in that position throughout the night.
She had no choice but to slowly pull away. She tried to suppress the soft moan threatening to escape her lips, but the movement woke the handsome man. Still half-asleep, he wrapped his arms around her and held her tightly.
"Deon, I have to go."
"Mm..."
"One of the demons is undergoing the Heavenly Trial. I need to make sure they pass it safely."
Instead of answering, he lowered his head, his lips immediately seeking their favorite target. His tongue slipped into her mouth as he kissed her deeply, gently sucking and teasing her lips, but this time he failed to make her lose herself.
