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“Are you really here?” he asked.
I wrapped my arms around his neck. “I’m really here. And, tonight, I’m all yours.”
“All mine?” He got a quirky tilt to his lips. “Is that a promise?”
I nudged his nose with mine. “Until I walk back out those doors, I’m yours,” I told him. “I’m yours, and you’re mine.”
“If you think walking out those doors is going to stop you being mine...” he said slowly.
“One night is all we have, Valen.”
He nodded. “One night’s all I need,” he said as he kissed me.
“One night and you’ll be over me?” I asked as my heart hitched.
“One night and you’ll never forget me,” he clarified, giving me a smile to melt everything in me.
“You only needed a pool table.”
“We’ve got more than a pool table now, princess,” he said as he dropped kisses over my jaw and down my neck, and undid my bra. “And I am going to rock your world.” He helped me out of my bra, and threw it I didn’t care where, but his eyes never left mine.
He stood up, with my legs still around his waist. He smiled widely, and it reached his eyes. He turned and threw me down onto the bed. His eyes took me in hungrily as he dropped his trousers. His eyes still didn’t leave me as he took my shoes off. He kissed my ankle and he stared at me.
“You pick this out just for me?” he asked.
I felt my cheeks heat. “Florence made me buy it. Do you like it?”
“Like it? Princess, I love it. Every single inch of you is dangerously lickable. And I plan on tasting it all.”
He reached down to peel my pants off me, then pushed my legs to either side of his body as he settled between them.
The sinful smirk on his face would have made me dripping for him, had I not already been. Then he dropped his head between my legs and sucked my clit. Hard.
“Fuck!” I breathed in.
I felt rather than heard him laugh.
“You’re enjoying this,” I accused.
He lifted his head to look at me. “Of course I’m enjoying this. I have Harlow-fucking-Vanguard, princess of Saint Benedicts, a fucking goddess, in my bed. Willing. Wanting. On offer. What isn’t to enjoy?”
Something hit me. “We’re in your bed...” I said slowly.
He trailed kisses up my stomach as he pinched my nipple hard. My back arched off his bed as I sighed in pleasure.
“We are in my bed. Would you rather be somewhere else?”
I shook my head. “God, no. I just remembered you saying this was the least defiled place in your room.”
I felt him nod as he kept creeping up my body. “You’re the only one I’ll fuck in my bed, love.”
“Is that a promise?” I teased.
“It’s a fact. Can facts be promises?”
“I don’t know,” I answered as his face drew level with mine. “How many?” I asked suddenly.
“How many what?” he asked as his lips dropped to my neck.
