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“You have to pick one,” she whispered back, her lips hovering over mine.

I kissed her…the way I wanted to this time. Not sweet, not polite for all the eyes watching us, but instead like a starving man, her tongue in my mouth and mine in hers, gripping her ass and pressing up hard against her. When I felt her hand on my pants, I kissed the side of her face, biting her ear.

“If you are not careful, bevilën, I will take you against the door,” I whispered.

“I did not wear this to be careful,” she muttered against me.

This was how she took all the sense out of me. “Then let me feast,” I said, dropping to my knees and lifting her leg onto my shoulder.

“Gale!” She gasped as I kissed her, and she gasped once more as my tongue ran over her clit, her hands gripping my hair.

Sucking on her, tasting every inch of her, my tongue going in her, she trembled and gripped her thighs harder. Every moan only made me want to get her over the edge more. To see how wet she could become. To hear how loud she’d cry out…and she did not disappoint me in the least.

“Oh! Ah!...Oh…oh my God!” She shivered before coming for me, falling back against the door.

Rising to my feet, I licked my lips, taking a deep breath. “Is the queen satisfied?” I asked, more than amused…and looked hard at her face.

Her reply?

Jumping me. Grabbing Odette, I took her right on to the bed, ripping off my shirt as she yanked at my pants.

Free from both, I wasted no time entering her, pulling down her sinful little dress, taking her nipple into my mouth and licking it, running my tongue over it, biting down gently, before moving over to the other and doing the same until she forced my head back up, kissing me.

Her kisses always felt so perfect.

But they also made me eager for more of her…in any way I could get it.

I broke away, wanting to see the look on her face as I fucked her. And it was everything—her mouth parted, her body jerking up each and every time I buried myself in her, her chest rising as she tried to breathe—the sight of her was everything to me.

“What have you done to me?” I asked her.

“Same thing you’ve…ugh…done…to me.”

“No,” I said, cupping her face when she turned from me, closing her eyes. “I want to see it. I need to see it.”

“G…Gale…oh!” She bit her lip.

I could feel myself slipping…losing my mind. But I watched, I buried the look of pleasure on her face as she came for me.

“Ah!” she screamed as she threw her head back.

I held her tightly, speeding up as I…I…ah… Fuck.

We had to call for the food to be reheated because we were both hungry. But even as I sat in a thick, heavy robe with our initials embroidered on the bust, outside in the cold, I found myself unable to really focus on the food, not with how Gale was looking at me. He ate his grapes on the pillows, eyeing me like I was the meal.

“Gale, it’s hard to focus when you look at me like that,” I said, taking a bite of my club sandwich.

“Like what?” he asked, lifting his wine.

“Like you want to eat me.”

“I do.”

“You did,” I reminded him.

“Seconds, please.” He grinned.

I couldn’t help but laugh, leaning over the tray of food to bring my head closer to him. “You are King. How many times do you plan on getting on your knees in one night?”

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