Chapter 592 Alone into Vilewood

• Sebastian felt Portia wrap her arms around him from behind, her warm, delicate body rubbing against his back. Her breath was soft, her voice laced with a teasing charm. Every breath, every murmur stirred something deep inside him. For a moment, he found himself on the brink of surrendering to her allure—but in the end, he held firm.
• Though Portia couldn't share true intimacy because of the venom in her system, simply holding onto someone she didn't dislike—feeling his warmth against her skin—offered a measure of comfort. It was the only reason she let herself relax, to the point of letting out soft moans that could easily set a man's imagination on fire.
• An hour passed in a blink. By then, Sebastian's shirt clung to him, soaked with Portia's sweat. She had kisses on both of his cheeks and left some bite marks on his neck. He never imagined a woman would ever tease him like this—it felt more like humiliation than temptation.