Kiss My Revenge The Heiress Strikes Back novel Chapter 417

But the man on top of her didn’t seem to react much—except for that barely restrained longing, now buzzing through him so intensely it made his scalp tingle.

Elian had always had this wild, almost insane attraction to Miranda. Now there was more—emotion, atmosphere, the official announcement of their relationship. The excitement and thrill of it all made his desire nearly impossible to control.

It just… overflowed, like a dam bursting open.

“You seriously want to do this here?” Miranda teased, eyebrow raised.

Elian froze. He just lay there, sprawled across her, not moving, his breath warm against her neck.

His voice was soft, laced with a heavy, lingering affection.

“I can’t help it…”

“I like you too much…”

“I don’t want our first time to be here. Let’s wait until we’re married, okay?”

Miranda hesitated, then smirked. “Well, I mean, it doesn’t have to be after we’re married, you know.”

Elian blinked. “What?”

Miranda cleared her throat, a little embarrassed. “I mean—what if we get married and you suck in bed? That’s a lot of paperwork for a refund.”

Maybe it had something to do with Miranda’s job, but she wasn’t shy about this stuff. She knew what she liked.

Why bother if it wasn’t going to be fun?

Otherwise, what a waste of time, right?

Elian stared at her, expression shifting, a dangerous glint flickering in his eyes. “Suck in bed, huh?”

As soon as he said it, Miranda felt it.

What had just been pressed against her thigh now nudged firmly between her legs. She instantly felt the distance between her thighs widen, her cheeks burning.

God…

She cleared her throat, a touch awkward. “Well, sometimes it’s all about… you know, personal skills.”

Big doesn’t always mean good, right?

Elian’s mouth curled into a cocky grin, his eyes glinting with challenge. “Babe, are you really questioning my skills right now?”

That look made Miranda’s ears go red. He was clearly enjoying her fluster, almost mocking her for even daring to doubt him.

And later, Miranda really understood just how much weight Elian’s words carried.

Oh, she got it, all right.

And realized exactly why he’d laughed like that.

Because—well, he definitely had a talent to be proud of.

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