The Runaway Maid is Loved by the Archmage - Chapter 30
She pulled the blanket off herself, revealing her bruised and battered body. Ethan’s eyes widened.
She smiled faintly. His reaction was new to her. He had never been this vulnerable before.
She guided his hand between her legs. His fingers slipped smoothly into her wetness.
“Mmm…”
She moaned as he found her cl*toris. She pulled him closer, and he complied, mounting her.
His hand cupped her br*ast, his fingers probing her depths. He was lost in the moment, completely under her control.
“Mmm…”
Suddenly, he paused, breaking away. But she wouldn’t let him go. She grabbed his neck, pulling him closer. Her lips met his in a soft, dreamlike kiss.
He couldn’t resist. Even knowing he was being manipulated, he surrendered to her. In this moment, she was his only rule, his only reason.
He deepened the kiss, his tongue exploring her mouth. She was his oasis in a desert.
His fingers moved rhythmically, teasing her. Her body ached for more. His touch was gentle, deliberate, driving her to the brink of ecstasy.
Ethan broke the kiss and began to kiss her body, his lips like delicate butterfly wings. He was gentle, treating her as if she were fragile.
She had never experienced such tenderness. She had expected to feel nothing but disgust, but she was responding to his touch.
His hand moved to her br*ast, his touch soft and gentle. His lips found her other br*ast, his tongue caressing her n*pple.
It was a stark contrast to the harshness she had experienced.
