Chapter 1198 - Fountain (1) (1/2)

Dyon bitterly chuckled. ”So that's why you dragged me in here even after I told you I had things to do?”

Clara rolled her eyes. ”We could have healed your soul forever ago. Do I look like a prude to you? If you keep leaving me s.e.x.u.a.lly frustrated I'll –”

Dyon grinned, flipping Clara below him. ”You'll what?”

Looking into Dyon's piercing hazel eyes, Clara fell into a trance. She had been truly worried about him for the past few days, not to mention missing him dearly. Although she had been with Ri just a few weeks ago, she hadn't seen Dyon in months.

Dyon's eyes slightly glowed as a gentle aurora flame appeared to coat his fingers.

He trailed Clara's jaw, causing her h.i.p.s to involuntarily tremble.

Dyon's lips sealed hers, flooding her body with a comforting feeling just as The Seal blocked off the view of the spirits in his mind's eye.

With gentle movements, Dyon slowly removed Clara's robes and clothing. It wasn't long before much of her beautiful caramel skin was exposed without a single flaw to be found.

Dyon grinned, lightly grasping Clara's a.s.s. ”These h.i.p.s would really go to waste if I don't put a baby in you.”

Clara's face was flush. The aurora flames pouring into her were so comforting that her muscles went completely limp. She couldn't even reply back with a witty comment. In fact, she almost subconsciously nodded as though that was exactly what she wanted Dyon to do.

If she didn't believe Dyon's bragging before, she definitely believed it now. It was almost to the point of it being unfair how aroused she was at that moment.

Dyon slowly removed Clara's u.n.d.e.r.g.a.r.m.e.n.ts, revealing a breathtaking scene.

His hands slid over her glistening skin, pinching her soft t.h.i.g.hs and squeezing her plump b.r.e.a.s.ts.

Clara's breath turned ragged, but her gaze was resentful, as though she despised Dyon for teasing her like he was.

”Imagine threatening your husband,” Dyon whispered into Clara's ear as his hand slid between her legs, ”Shouldn't you be a little more obedient?”

Dyon's blood boiled. The long her spent teasing Clara, the more his Demon Sage blood threatened to sear his skin to ash.

The heat in the room doubled, then tripled. If it wasn't for the fact both he and Clara had powerful bodies, it would be highly uncomfortable. Instead, they did, making the atmosphere incredibly comfortable.