Omega's Rebirth-Chapter 533: Don’t Look Away ()

Neveah pressed her thighs together on instinct, but she was no match for Xenon who easily pried them apart, leaving Neveah completely exposed to his view.

The tip of Xenon’s nose brushed ever so lightly over Neveah’s inner thighs, sending a tingling sensation across Neveah’s skin, a sensation that heightened Neveah’s arousal.

"You may deny us...but your body speaks your truth... your desire is your truth." Xenon said in a low, animalistic growl.

Neveah’s sex glistened enticingly with the evidence of her desire, evidence that their every touch affected Neveah much more than she let on.

It stirred in Xenon a deep, intense craving for a taste of her... A maddening urge to see every ounce of that aggravating self control of Neveah’s break apart in his hands,

Till she was left gasping and breathless, their names on her tongue...till her throat was too sore to say anymore .

Xenon was not certain he had felt this intensely, the need to possess a woman like he did now, and he swore, this overwhelming desire could have forced him to his knees... If he was not already kneeling.

But Xenon would not make a move yet...he would surely have his way , but now, the purpose was different and so he conjured up a patience he did not even know he was capable of.

Xenon maintained skin contact, a slow, teasing graze here or there but he did nothing more, nothing but watch Neveah react to his touch.

Neveah tried to pull away from King Jian but he did not allow it, his hold on her waist tightened and his free hand moved up to Neveah’s exposed throat, keeping Neveah right in place but allowing just enough freedom for her breaths.

Not like Neveah was getting any breaths, King Jian’s kiss had grown even more insistent, tasting every inch of Neveah’s mouth, he devoured her lips with a terrifying possession.

King Jian pulled away suddenly, staring down at Neveah with a desire that was even more potent than blood lust or battle crave, both of which were the dragon kind’s greatest affliction.

Neveah’s eyes were hooded, but there was still a struggle somewhere there, to contain her body’s needs and King Jian could see it.

"Why do you fight your own desires, Veah?" King Jian asked in a low tone, his tongue grazing slowly over Neveah’s bottom lip where a small bruise had been formed.

King Jian pulled away again, before Neveah could pull him in for another kiss, denying Neveah of the contact he knew she wanted.

"What do you want...?" King Jian asked slowly.

"I ..." Neveah trailed off.

"Say it, Veah. What do you want?" King Jian demanded, his tone deep and imposing.

"Kiss me... please..." Neveah whispered quietly.

That low, pleading voice and her slow pants as she tried to steady her breathing, her partly hooded eyes,

Every inch of her stirred King Jian’s loins and an overwhelming urge to possess her immediately, to pin her down against the table and claim every inch of her, till there was no distinction of his end and her beginning.

King Jian sucked in a sharp breath to restrain himself...

"Not good enough..." King Jian murmured, nodding over to Xenon.

Neveah could tell King Jian and Xenon were hell bent on proving a point... and Neveah was entirely helpless to it.

King Jian restrained Neveah with his hold around her throat when she tried to glance down at Xenon. 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝕨𝕖𝗯𝚗𝚘𝕧𝕖𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝕞

"Look at me...do not turn away." King Jian made clear.

Neveah’s brows furrowed slightly, but she did not get to fully contemplate King Jian’s orders until a moment after.

A shuddering gasp escaped Neveah as Xenon’s warm, wet tongue made contact with her sex, flicking slowly through her folds.

A low rumble sounded from Xenon, a quiet yet insanely erotic sound that conveyed what Neveah could only describe as approval.

Neveah whimpered, just that touch of Xenon’s tongue over her sensitive bud and her sex grew even more wet.

All the moments leading up to this had rendered her sensitive to every touch, the slow grazing of King Jian’s fingers over the skin of her neck, his hand toying with her vest, Xenon’s hands on both her thighs,

Neveah’s skin felt alive wherever they touched, the sensations were maddening and the passion coursing through her veins was overwhelming.

Neveah whimpered again, this time she sounded almost pained as Xenon’s touch disappeared.

"Do not look away or Xenon stops. I want to see your eyes...in the throes of your passion." King Jian reminded Neveah whose eyes had gone closed.

Neveah obeyed, her eyes came open, her gaze fixed on King Jian as Xenon’s coarse tongue slid through her wet folds again, purposefully slow and teasing, dragging out every sensation.

A feverish moan sounded from Neveah, and she trembled visibly,

Watching Neveah’s reactions, King Jian swallowed down a groan, the heat of his growing desire spreading down to his already erect manhood.

Neveah’s hips bucked slightly as Xenon’s tongue flicked out again, this time teasing her sensitive bud, King Jian’s grip grip tightened around Neveah, holding her down so Xenon could explore her folds to his satisfaction.

"You taste... good...so good... Xenon says... and he wants more...he will taste you, as much as he wants to... for as long as he wants to..." King Jian whispered quietly, conveying Xenon’s words while the culprit tortured Neveah with his tongue, leaving her squirming and gasping.

Neveah realized they were in contact through their bond, Neveah had not thought she could grow anymore aroused than she already was, but she was proven wrong yet again.

Xenon’s ministration became less of a tease and more to satisfy his craving, he lapped at her folds with a frenetic fervor, like she was the one nectar he had longed for a taste.

With such skill, as though he already knew her body better than she herself knew it... every sensitive spot that had her hips bucking and her toes curling.

Yet Neveah could not look away from those mismatched eyes that held her captive, those eyes that reflected dark... feral desires...