The demon king looked down at his mate in hunger before he suddenly pushed her down on the bed and reached for her arms to pin against the bed as he laid on top of her. ”How many times do I have to ruin your cute outfit hm?”
A soft gasp would escape the demoness lips as she was pushed back onto the bed. As those strong hands of his pinned her arms above her head, Jasmine couldn’t stop the small smirk that tugged at the corner of her lips. “Until I stop loving the way that you do my King~.”
