Chapter 2396 The Last King Of Passion:>Ep28
- Raynulf was not pretty, not even handsome. He was harsh and rough and had an unfortunate face. But as he moaned in a low voice that rumbled like distant thunder Ashala couldn't help but feel a surge of attraction to him. She watched intently as his cock throbbed in her mistress's hand. Heat rose up within her while Mae teased her fingers over his strong body, brushing along the lines of his muscles. She watched as Mae whispered something into his ear and he grunted even louder, pleasure rolling through his deep voice.
- Something happened, and suddenly Ashala felt a link of power between her and Raynulf. Her lust and desire were connected to his. She could taste his pleasure on her tongue, feel the delight flowing through him in her own body. It was like nothing else she had ever experienced. It was definitely arcane, but the magic wasn't something she recognized. She had done rituals that mixed lust and magic before, participating in rites that involved plenty of sexual arcane power, but never anything like this.
- Ashala had to hold back moans of her own as Raynulf was stroked faster and faster. His increased pleasure was feeding back into her, mixing with her enjoyment of watching him get jerked off. Ashala felt herself get incredibly wet, and the strange flow of pleasure into her felt almost too great to endure. She worried that she would need to reach down and start rubbing herself, or do something to alleviate the sexual pressure building up within her.