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“I will do this every night with you, My Queen,” he swore, and the prospect only made me wetter.
“I can’t wait,” I squeaked back, meaning it.
I wanted nothing more in that moment than to be in Cade’s bed every single night, as his queen.
His cock grew hotter and larger inside me, a grunt falling from his lips.
“Are you ready for me, Zephy?” he growled, pounding against me until I felt as though I were part of the mattress itself.
“Yes, My King,” I mewled, holding fast to him and closing my eyes, on the brink of coming again.
My climax came crashing down like thunder, the intensity overwhelming me. My body felt as if it was floating, the sensations pounding through me couldn’t be contained in my own skin. Wave after wave of intense, blissful flutters raced through every nerve.
With a final groan, hot streams spurted into me, and Cade clung to me, our bodies closer than they had ever been.
His orgasm seemed to go on forever, but when he had finally finished, he lay at my side, breathing heavily as he stared at the ceiling overhead, hands folded over his chest as he struggled to collect himself.
Warily, I peeked at him, sure that he would order me out of his chambers like he would a concubine or whore. I waited for the feelings of shame to overcome me as I realized I had not held onto my honor and kept myself until marriage.
He could change his mind about marrying me,I thought, sickened by my impulsiveness.
“Are you all right?” Cade asked suddenly, turning to prop his head up on an open palm, his body spread vertically across as he looked at me. “You’re very pale.”
“I-I’m a bit shaky,” I admitted.
It wasn’t a lie.
“I’ll have Grisella fetch you a concoction—”
“No!” I interjected quickly, causing Cade to frown. I cleared my throat quickly. “I’ll be fine. I just need a minute.”
He continued to stare at me expectantly. “I can’t help you if you don’t tell me what’s wrong, Zephy.”
I finally turned fully to look at him, thoughts of Stralia dancing in my head despite what we had just shared.
“I… I don’t want to be thrown out like yesterday’s news,” I informed him tersely.
Cade returned my look, his face hardening at the analogy. “Did someone discard you?”
Embarrassed, I pulled the duvet over my naked body, suddenly feeling very vulnerable. “Not yet.”
Understanding filled Cade’s eyes, but he maintained a slightly irritated expression. “But you’re worried that I’ll get bored with you,” he said coldly.
I fixated on the sheet in front of me, but Cade did not let me look away as he sat up straight. “You are going to be my queen,” he told me, an odd flatness to his voice. “I’m not throwing you away, Zephy.”
My heart fluttered nervously.
“Are we really going to get married?” I asked worriedly.
“That is why you’re here, isn’t it?”
I nodded, wishing I didn’t have the need to ask so many questions, but my nature forbade me from stifling my curiosity. I needed to look closely at his face and read the answer in his brilliant blue irises.
“I don’t know what you’re worried about exactly, Zephyrine,” Cade grumbled, sounding annoyed that I had implied he was going to call off the whole wedding now. “I meant what I said. I am looking forward to spending every night at your side.”
My head jerked up hopefully, but as I looked at him, his expression remained drawn, as if his words didn’t quite match his true feelings.
“Will you be announcing the date of the ceremony soon?” I breathed, addressing the elephant in the room.
