"N-No... Not there..." Her body shuddered, "He will see if you leave a mark."
Elion didn't stop just because she asked, though he was curious to know who this he she spoke of was; he trailed kisses down the column of her neck, leaving indented marks and dark purple blooms against her azure tone.
Zenith whimpered, her body trembling under him, her horns tilting back as she exposed more of her throat to his assault, "Elion... please," she gasped.
Contrary to her pleas though, her fingers dug into his shoulders not to push away, but to pull him closer, trying to feel more of his mouth on her.
He growled low in his throat, the sound vibrating against her skin as he lavished another love bite higher up, right at the pulse point under her jaw, sucking until he felt her heartbeat racing wildly.
Unbeknownst to Zenith, her panties were already wet now. The fabric was translucent with her juices, though neither of them could see it since she was still fully clothed.
