Third-person POV

Seraphina stood in front of the mirror with a towel draped loosely around her body and her damp hair feeling all over the place. She was drying it absentmindedly, her eyes occasionally flickering to Electra, who was getting dressed and clearly preparing to leave.

The sight made something stir inside Seraphina, a mixture of frustration and daring that she didn’t quite understand.

Without thinking, she turned fully to face Electra. “You don’t have to leave, you know,” she said. “You can just spend the night here.”

Electra paused mid-action, turning her head slightly toward Seraphina, her lips curving into that infuriatingly smug smirk that Seraphina had come to both hate and… crave.

“Oh?” Electra said, amusement dripping from her tone. “I don’t think that’s a good idea. If we stayed in the same bed all night, I doubt either of us would get any sleep.”

The words were teasing, but they struck something in Seraphina. Her grip on the towel tightened, and her heart quickened.

She tilted her head, her eyes narrowing slightly. “Who said I wanted to get any sleep?”

Electra’s smirk faltered for a fraction of a second before returning. “Careful, your highness,” she said, her voice low, almost a purr. It felt awkward addressing someone else by that title, but she brushed off the awkwardness. “You don’t know what you’re inviting.”

Seraphina took a step forward, her bare feet silent on the floor. “And here I thought you weren’t one to back down from a challenge,” she said. “But maybe I was wrong about you.”

Electra’s dark eyes locked on Seraphina’s, and for a moment, it felt like the room was on fire. The playful smirk on her lips transformed into something more dangerous, more predatory.

“You really think you can handle me for an entire night? Are you capable, your highness?” Electra asked, taking a single step closer.

Seraphina’s breath hitched, but she didn’t back down. “Maybe you should stick around and find out,” she shot back, her voice daring.

Electra chuckled, a deep, throaty sound that sent a shiver down Seraphina’s spine. “Well,” Electra said, closing the distance between them in a single stride, her eyes never leaving Seraphina’s. “It would be rude of me to refuse such a generous invitation.”

Seraphina’s heart raced as Electra stood directly in front of her, so close that she could feel the heat radiating off her body. The towel around her felt suddenly unnecessary, and her grip on it loosened instinctively.

Without saying a word, she reached up, cupping Electra’s face with gentle hands. Her fingertips brushed against Electra’s jawline, and then, without hesitation, she leaned in, her lips finding Electra’s in a kiss that was anything but timid.

Electra wrapped her arm tightly around Seraphina’s waist, pulling her closer and deepening the kiss as much as possible. Her tongue darted past Seraphina’s lips, begging for entrance, which she granted in no time.

She moaned, tilting her head to deepen the kiss further and pressing harder against Seraphina’s lips with a soft sigh, her fingers tightening their grip on her waist.

Seraphina’s body shook from the force of Electra’s kisses, and she couldn’t help but groan, trying to press closer.

Hating the barrier of fabric, she pulled off her towel and immediately started to work on pulling off Electra’s tank top and shorts, tossing them aside as she went along.

They were still wet from earlier, and while Seraphina’s fingers were cold, she barely noticed.

Electra’s skin beneath her fingers felt hot and silky, and Seraphina ran her hands across Electra’s stomach, enjoying the soft curves there.

Electra would trail her fingers down to Seraphina’s ass, squeezing them ever so lightly, while kissing from Seraphina’s jaw down to her neck, until she finally stopped at her breasts. She’d take one between her teeth, suckling gently at one nipple and then the other, causing Seraphina to whimper softly.

Electra smiled against her skin, lifting her head. “Do you want me to stop, Your Highness?” she teased.

“No!”

Electra chuckled at the intensity of Seraphina’s response, and she lifted the other breast to her mouth, sucking on it softly, smiling against it as Seraphina’s moan filled her ears.

She’d continue to suck each breast while her hands wandered to Seraphina’s sex, touching it lightly, letting her finger run along her folds until she found a bundle of nerves that made Seraphina writhe underneath her touch.

She’d then slowly start to kiss from Seraphina’s breasts, down to her stomach until she reached her center, where she’d pause briefly, looking up at Sera’s face with a smile before diving back in.

Her wet tongue would meet Sera’s clit, immediately sucking on it, and Sera would become a moaning mess as Electra’s tongue worked its magic on her clit, her whole body trembling, and her hand tightening painfully around Electra’s shoulders as she tried desperately not to climax just yet.

She eventually gave up on controlling herself, throwing her head back with a shout and arching her back as electricity surged through her body, her orgasm building steadily within moments as Electra continued to tease her with her tongue.

With the last wave of Electra’s tongue, she fell apart on Electra’s mouth, releasing a cry of pure pleasure as her orgasm tore through her body, the sensation making her shake violently.

When she managed to regain her senses again, she saw Electra looking up at her, her eyes full of lust.

Seraphina was just about to pull Electra in for another kiss, loving the lustful look Electra had in her eyes, when all of a sudden, her head would start to throb as if someone had struck her with a sledgehammer.

A piercing pain shot through her skull, making her wince and clutch her head. Her vision blurred, and before she could process what was happening, her legs gave out.

Her body crumpled to the floor like a rag doll, and she felt as if she had been set ablaze. The burning sensation began in her chest and spread rapidly, consuming her arms, legs, and every inch of her being.

It was unlike anything she had ever experienced before—hot, agonizing, and disorienting. She opened her mouth to scream, but only a choked, guttural sound escaped her lips.

Meanwhile, Electra’s eyes widened as she stood frozen for a moment, staring at Seraphina sprawled on the floor. “What the hell?” Electra finally managed to say, her voice uncharacteristically shaky. “Seraphina! What’s wrong?”

Seraphina couldn’t respond. The words were there, screaming in her head, but her mouth refused to cooperate. Her hands clawed at the floor as though trying to ground herself from the horrible pain.

“It burns,” she muttered weakly, her voice barely audible. “It burns…”

Electra crouched beside her, grabbing her shoulders and shaking her lightly. “What burns? Seraphina, talk to me!” she demanded hastily.

Seraphina’s eyes fluttered open for a brief moment, but they were glazed and unfocused. Her nose started to bleed, red streaks running down her pale face. Her hands clutched at her chest, her breathing labored, and each inhale started to come out as a strained wheeze.

Electra’s stomach twisted at the sight.

“Shit,” she muttered under her breath, the realization of what was happening hitting her like a punch to the gut. “This can’t be happening.”

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