Chapter 266 Velvet Heat Ch5

• They don’t even leave the bed after the mirror — not really. She wakes draped over slick sheets, thighs sticky, mouth still tasting of her lover’s skin. There’s no morning hush here — just the soft scrape of nails down her side, the warm hush of breath at her ear.
• “You awake?” The voice is lower than sleep, rough from the night they broke each other over the glass. A hand cups her hip, palm sliding down until it finds the wet warmth still dripping between her thighs.
• “Mm.” Her breath catches when those fingers circle her clit lazy, soft enough to make her back arch into the touch. The sheets twist under her hips — still damp from the ruin they made hours ago.