Asher's POV
All through the journey back to the palace, my petite blonde was curled up naked in a corner of the carriage.
She couldn't look at me. I made her sit on the bench before me. Her legs were drawn up and her feet were placed on the tiny space that remained in front of her.
The way her wide hips folded up on each side was a great temptation. They look supple, calling me home.
Although her heels were covering her cunt, I could still see as much as I could.
Her breasts were alluring. They bounced as the carriage proceeded.
"Rossi," I rasped and she responded, "my Prince…"
"I want to have you right here, right now," I said and I heard her gasp.
"I am all yours, my Prince," she said and I frowned. I expected some hesitation from her.
I wanted to deny myself but I looked down at the bulge on my trousers and groaned. Without hesitation, I pulled her from her seat, hinged her on my legs and began to kiss her.
It started slowly but I couldn't hold myself. I was fierce. F
