Chapter 143

Chapter 143

Scarlett’s POV

Keith’s hands gripped my waist, his eyes a striking, neon blue, glowing with a power that seemed to seep from his very scal. I could feel his magic reaching out, surrounding me, like a soft, warm blanket that seemed to fill every corner of my being. It was a pure, raw energy that poured into me, amplifying my desire, stirring something deeper than I had ever known. A Niver ran through my body as his magre intensified every touch, every sensation.

I could feel it as though there were hands and lips all over me, wrapping me in waves of euphoria. It was more than touch; it was an incredible, immersive experience that was beyond anything physical. It was a connection, a bond that resonated with my very soul. Keith’s magic made me feel weightless led and carried by the pleasure it brought, leaving me breathless, lost in the rush of sensation.

I felt like I was flying, soaring through a place of bliss that I never wanted to leave, savoring every single second, every single breath, as he held me, loved me, and made me feel complete in a way I had never dreamed possible.

I leaned back, surrendering to the pleasure that filled my body and clouded my mind. I looked up at the ceiling, my vision blurring as Keith’s aura came into focus-a soft, neon blue mist surrounding us like delicate tendrils of light, intertwining with my own green glow. Together, they melded into a vibrant cyan, pulsing and wrapping us tighter with every second. The pull toward him became stronger, each wave of magic weaving our auras together, intensifying every movement, every breath, as I pressed against him with everything I had.

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