Chapter 579 – Bigger Table
Her hands moved down his chest with greedy reverence, like she was touching something divine. No hesitation, no shame. Just bold hunger. Her nails scraped lightly across his abs, leaving goosebumps in their wake. She pressed her body to his as if claiming territory, breath hot against his skin. When she pulled back, her eyes gleamed like violet fire, reflecting the warm golden glow of the chandelier overhead.
Lux was shirtless. Still lounging across the grand obsidian dining table like some ancient god of indulgence, surrounded by velvet runners, golden goblets, half-eaten fruits, and scattered petals enchanted to shimmer with every sigh.
He was their feast.
Their main course and their dessert.
And Sira dug in first.
Her hands slid down, slow and claiming, palms open like she wanted to memorize every dip and sculpted edge of him. Her touch wasn't soft. It was certain. She was the daughter of Pride, after all. She didn't explore, she conquered.
