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“Oh, yes.” I dragged my hand a bit lower. My body was hot, my curiosity turning me into a burning torch. All of my sexual experiences were horrors from my nightmares, and I wanted to change that.

I wanted to take it in my own hands—pun intended—and change it.

“Let’s play a game,” I murmured, dragging my fingers just a bit lower and watching the massive, muscular king tense with my movements, reacting to my touch.

Stars, the experience was a powerful one.

His eyes burned into mine, somewhere between lusty and torn.

“You keep the moon up while I get to know your body, and if you manage to finish without letting it fall, I’ll let you get to know mine.” I held his gaze. “If you can’t, we’ll try again tomorrow.”

His jaw clenched, his body flexing beneath mine. “Wickedly beautiful woman,” he growled at me, his body hard as a fucking rock.

“Is that a yes?” I hooked my fingers in the waistband of his pants.

His eyes closed for a moment, a look of tortured ecstasy in the silver orbs before he hid them from me. “Fuck, yes.”

“Good.” I dragged his pants downward, and he lifted his hips off the bed for me just enough for me to pull them to his knees. “I want your hands on the sheets,” I told him, tossing the heavy blankets to the side so I could slide off the bed.

His eyes burned my figure as I dragged the pants further down his legs, then tossed them to the floor. I was already naked, and the look in his eyes left me with no question whether or not he liked what he was seeing.

I dragged my hands over my breasts, then trailed them slowly down the curve of my hips. His eyes closed, and he let out a tortured groan.

“There’s one rule,” I told him, sliding up onto the bed beside him.

His eyes opened, the sexy things burning my skin. “What?” The word was short and his voice was gravel, but I knew he wasn’t angry with me.

Just aroused.

“You watch me the whole time.”

He growled at me, but grabbed handfuls of the sheets and held them tightly in his fists.

Chapter16

I drapedmyself over half of his body, my head near his abdomen so I could watch what I was doing as I reached out and wrapped my fingers around his erection.

The groaned response made me hotter than I expected it to.

He was softer than I expected, his skin smooth and hot and so damned hard. I slowly moved my fingers over him, getting to know the shape and size of him.

Fuck, he was perfect.

I focused on his head, dragging my hand in slow circles around it and relishing every hiss and groan I got in response. Our eyes locked again after a moment, and the gaze he wore was one of tortured devotion.

He was mine.

I knew it.

He knew it.

Everyone in the fucking kingdom knew it.

And I wanted the evidence of that all over my hand.

And inside my body, though I knew that would probably have to wait until the moon set.

I released him long enough to lick the entirety of my palm before I wrapped my fingers back around his length, and pumped him.

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