"So embarrassing… Mikel…" Sylvia moaned and whispered his name, turning her face away, unwilling to meet the man's gaze.
"Eh? Darling, it is a little too late for you to act all shy." Mikel chuckled at her shenanigans. He hovered over her and bit the hardened tip of her nipple. "Also… you don't have to. I quite like this feisty side of yours."
Sylvia couldn't take it anymore and pushed him down away from her and turned towards the other side of the bed, covering her face with her hands. "I am not acting, you jerk." Her muffled voice protested.
However, her words didn't register in the devil's brain as he was busily staring at her back.
His hands tossed her long messy silver hair that flowed like silk to the front and his eyes grazed over her flawless jade-like skin.
He extended his hand, letting the tip of his finger circle her back, making her arch from his touch, and then trailed down to cup her soft perky behind.
