Annie's POV
I looked over at him, he hadn't moved, and his eyes stayed shut.
"Can I… just go? "
"One,"
"I'm Pleading, "
"Two," "My King, I don't think" he moved fast for my eyes to follow when abruptly the air was thumped from my lungs, and I was stuck underneath him. I could scarcely take in the air as I was that terrified, my brain failing to remember how to inhale, just totally failing to remember a characteristic physical process as my trepidation took the ability to work out of me.
"Three," The King grinned down at me. He murmurs, the clamor causing his chest to vibrate against mine. At the point when he moved, I turned out to be exceptionally mindful of the reality he was squeezed between my legs, and his whole body covering mine. He dropped his face nearer to mine, running his
