~Aspen's pov~
"You have a king at your service, tell me what you want?"
I had a king. He's right. Oh dear goddess, I have a king hard and hungry for me. I've been called unwanted all my life, but if they could see me now, they would know they were wrong.
That thought made me moan.
It's been clear for a while that I'm not as unwanted as I thought. Hell even if Malek, and everyone else thinks no one will want me, Rylan does. The way he watches me, it doesn't lie. He doesn't lie in his desire.
He's not ashamed of it.
I'm not a secret.
My body is hot, his smoky scent fills my nose, and he dips his right hand under the water. Moving it lower until he briefly brushes the place I want him to touch.
I loved the feel of his thick digits in me, and his tongue.
Rylan would put most men
