Chapter 68

Elowen stared at Voktor, as if she was going to flee. She was scared it would make him angry, but when he lifted his head, his lips glistened, and he licked his wet lips.

“You taste very divine,” Voktor said with a smirk, which made Elowen’s face turned red. He then leaned over again, and then kissed her core before he stood up, and kissed her lips, so she could taste herself.

Only then Elowen rem