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His thumb worked me, dragging back and forth until I was shattering around his cock, squeezing the fucking life from him as pleasure hit me so hard I couldn’t breathe.

Just as my orgasm ended, he pulled out and erupted with a snarl, painting my core and dress with the evidence of his pleasure.

His hand slid back between my legs as he lowered himself to his side, right against me. His voice was gravelly as he murmured, “You’re perfect.” His fingers were still stroking my center, slowly exploring every fold my body had to offer.

“So are you,” I whispered back.

He snorted. “Sure.”

“I’m serious.” I lifted an arm to wrap around the back of his neck and pulled him slightly closer to me, until our eyes met. “I saw everything, Laith. Every horrible moment. Fate has been cruel to you, and so has everyone else. But that’s done, now. I’m here, and I won’t let anyone hurt you ever again.”

His gaze grew hotter. “You plan toprotect me, Lemay?”

“I plan to be everything you could ever want. A chef, a friend, a lover, a protector…oh, fuck.” I hissed as he slowly dragged a firm finger over my clit. My whole body clenched.

“If you get to be everything to me, I get to be the same to you,” he told me, his voice low and his eyes still burning me.

“Okay.” My heartbeat picked up as he continued playing with my clit.

“And if you get to bring me pleasure, I get to do the same to you,” he continued, his gaze still heavy and hot.

“Mmhm.” I started panting lightly.

Stars, his fingers were huge and warm. His release made me slick, and he took full advantage of that, working me with his fingers.

Shit, he was good at that.

When he stopped, I groaned. “Lai…” I trailed off when I watched him slide down my body, his hands dragging over my breasts and abdomen before finding my thighs and parting them widely.

A cry escaped me as his tongue found my core.

Something about watching him tongue my wet, sensitive flesh and his own release made me unravel in a heartbeat.

“Give me one more,” the king commanded me, from between my thighs.

“I don’t know if I can,” I panted, my whole body shaking. He was still eating me though—and fucking hell, I’d never experienced anything better.

“You can.” His teeth scraped my clit, and I bucked against him.

Shit.

Maybe I could give him one more.

He feasted on me, and I watched, crying out and swearing as he gave me everything I wanted and so fucking much more.

When I finally shattered one last time, it felt like being ripped apart and remade.

Would every orgasm with the king make me feel like an entirely different person?

I wasn’t sure… but was fucking hopeful at the same time.

Chapter10

Laith transportedus into his shower, and he slowly washed us both with one hand while he held my bare body against his with the other.

It was one of the most peaceful moments of my life, and stars, I hoped there would be more like it.

The king’s fingers in my hair, his palms on my skin, his body on mine…

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