Melissa Spatiatis.
“I want you.”
“I want to let loose in you.” The king whispers on my skin after zipping my gown and I stare at his reflection in the mirror while standing. I cannot get over the feeling of his calloused, rough hands on my breasts. He fondled, caressed and put them in his hot mouth, he tethered kisses upon them and I didn’t have it in me to stop him. If King Dimitrio didn’t control himself and put a stop to it, he could have taken my virginity.
When his hand leaves my back, I cannot help but feel like there is more to us. Something I cannot explain but it’s there.
“You go, I need to calm down.” He says, turning away from me, hiding himself, almost. I think I know what he is talking about. When I sat on him, I felt his manhood against me. It was the reason why I was s
