Nalya
My eyes were wide as saucers. Rhaegar was angry, breathing in and out. I raised my hand to put it on his chest.
"Calm down, and tell me what happened," He grabbed my wrists and looked me in the eye. His stare was too hot like he was undressing me with his eyes. He was still unable to say anything. He grabbed my neck and kissed me fiercely. I kissed him back too. His hand found its way under my tank top. He was caressing my breasts and I felt my lower region dampened.
"I want you so much," he said in his deep sexy voice. I pulled him to me by his waist, and he smiled, connecting our lips again.
He squeezed my butt and lifted me, I raised my hands in the air and he removed my shirt. The Prince bent down to suck my n*****s, and explicit sounds left my mouth. He got on his knees
