King's Price. Jackie Ashenden

scent with a floral hint.

      It was delicious. It sent a bolt of pure lust straight to my cock.

      Oh, pretending to be in love with her was going to be no hardship. No hardship at all.

      I firmed my grip on her and a spark flared bright and brilliant in her eyes, making everything in me harden in anticipation.

      I could kiss her right here, right now, and she wouldn’t protest. That beautiful mouth would open under mine and she’d taste so sweet, I just knew it.

      But...perhaps not yet. It would be better to give her some time to get used to the idea of marrying me, not to mention get used to me getting close. It wouldn’t do to come on strong and frighten her away.

      We were supposed to be madly in love after all.

      So I didn’t kiss her. Instead, I let her go. ‘Perhaps we’ll leave it tonight then,’ I murmured, not bothering to explain. ‘I’ll be in touch.’

      I smiled at her. Then I walked away.