Emily POV
Benson wraps his arms around me, and I nestle closer to him, our bodies aligned, our breaths synchronized. He kisses my neck tenderly, and I sigh with desire as I feel his warm breath against my skin.
His lips danced from my neck to my bare shoulder. Unable to resist any longer, I turn to face him.
"Good morning," Benson murmurs to me, and I respond with a lazy smile. He leans in, and his lips delicately touch mine.
The morning sun illuminates the alpha king's royal chamber beautifully. There are four windows with curtains partially drawn, bathing the bed in the warmth of the sun. I stretch in bed, and Benson watches me do so. I notice that the sheet covering my body slips down slightly, revealing my nudity. I feel no shame in it; instead, I observe Benson's reactio
