Being dragged into the Satan’s sphere, you tracked his gaze as he revolved around you, the deafening roar of the engine of his bike filling the air.

As he maneuvered the motorbike within the steel sphere, his hand found its way to your body, sensually tracing the contours of your form.

"It appears you're eager for a ride?" He chuckled with amusement, continuing to smirk at you. Believing he was referring to his motorcycle, you nodded.

"I'm not talking about the bike, sweetheart~"