The dim light of Ren's room cast soft shadows across Nina Raj's brown skin. She was seated on Ren's lap facing him, her chest heaving, one dark nipple glistening from Ren's mouth. His tongue traced lazy circles around the sensitive peak before he pulled away with a wet pop, letting the cool air hit her wet skin.
Nina shuddered, her thighs clenching involuntarily.
"S-so… my story," she began, voice trembling as she fought to string words together. "It's… it's not that interesting. I'm nothing like Astrid or Lan Jia. They're legends. I'm just… ordinary."
Ren's lips curled into a slow, predatory smile. He lifted his head from her breast, his black hair falling over one eye as he stared down at her. "Ordinary?" He let the word roll off his tongue like it amused him. "You're interesting enough to me, great guild leader Nina Raj."
