Chapter 211

His tongue explored every corner of her mouth, deep and hungry, leaving her breathless. Elyana’s chest heaved as she weakly patted his chest, gasping out, “I… I can’t breathe.” At her plea, Daimon finally pulled back, his eyes dark and intense, but filled with something softer too. He studied her flushed face for a brief moment before leaning down again—this time his lips sought her bare breast. He flicked the tip of her nipple with his tongue, swirling around it in slow, deliberate circles while his fingers teased and pinched the other. Elyana arched her back, her fingers gripping the sheets as waves of pleasure crashed through her. “Ahh….” she moaned, unable to suppress the sound as her entire body trembled beneath him. The sensation was overwhelming—too intense after so long. Five years. Five long years since anyone had touched her like this—and he was the last one who ever had. Her body, starved for his touch, responded to him even more sensitively now. For Daimon, this was more th