Dannep gasped heavily as she watched Ilyss lower her head toward her thighs.
Without wasting any time, she bit Dannep, infusing her with a sensation of pain and pleasure.
"Ash, hey… that hurts," she said, deeply flushed.
She was no longer thinking clearly. Ilyss had erased all doubts from her mind, and she only wanted the queen to satisfy herself with her.
Dannep felt strange. She had never thought of having those kinds of feelings for anyone, but when she looked at Ilyss, she remembered how she had saved her, how she had taken her away from Cythian's abuse.
"She loves me," Dannep thought, placing her hands behind the demon's neck.
Ilyss took this as permission and gently exposed Dannep's intimacy to herself.
Dannep rolled her eyes in embarrassment, but Ilyss didn't stop and slowly lowered her tongue until it reached between the girl's legs.
Dannep began to tremble as she felt the queen's cold saliva on her skin—she was starting to enjoy it.
