MasukThe golden rays of the early morning sun filtered softly through the sheer balcony curtains, bathing the royal bedchamber in a warm, amber glow. The icy winter winds outside seemed miles away, kept at bay by the quiet, tender sanctuary the two sovereigns had built within their chamber.Rosalie stirred slowly, her body wrapped in the luxurious warmth of silk blankets and an even warmer, solid frame behind her. Dominic was holding her tightly against his broad, muscular chest, his long arm draped over her waist. His large, broad hand rested possessively over the gentle swell of her baby bump, as if even in his sleep, his primary instinct was to shield and protect her.Suddenly, a tiny, distinct flutter pressed against the palm of his hand beneath the thin sheets.Dominic’s golden eyes snapped open instantly. He froze, his breath catching in his throat as he
The bedchamber was echoing with her soft moans and his hungry kisses and groans.Kneeling on the silk sheets with her hands resting on his sinful hands that groped her body, Rosalie was trembling from head to toe. Her skin still hummed from the trail of hot licks along her spine, and her chest heaved as her sore, marked bosoms were so sensitive.Behind her, Dominic was an immovable wall of dark heat. His thighs braced her legs wide, and his chest was pressed flush against her back, trapping her completely within his shadow.His large, calloused hands slid up from her thighs, planting themselves firmly over her soft hips. His long fingers dug into her flesh with a possessive, bruising grip that sent an electric jolt straight to her core.With a low, primal growl vibrating in his chest, Dominic pulled her hips back sharply.
The heat in the bedchamber was suffocating, thick with the scent of wild jasmine, heavy Alpha musk, and raw desire. Dominic’s mouth remained relentless against her chest, sucking, biting, and licking until every inch of her pale skin burned with a sweet, agonizing fever."Dominic... ah... no more... I can't..." Rosalie gasped, her voice breaking into a breathless whimpering cry.Overwhelmed by the sheer intensity, her body hit its absolute limit of sensitivity. With a desperate surge of strength, she pulled herself away from his mouth and scooted frantically backward until her spine hit the tall wooden headboard. She immediately brought her arms up, hugging her bare chest tightly to shield her swollen mounds.Her chest heaved with rapid, shallow gasps. Her full breasts were thoroughly marked, covered in an artful scatter of dark purple hickeys, deep red l
The intoxicating scent of wild jasmine and heavy Alpha musk hung thick in the air, wrapping around the canopy bed like a suffocating blanket. The cold air from the balcony felt soothing against their heated bodies.Rosalie’s jaw ached, her delicate mouth working rhythmically over Dominic’s thick, pulsing length, but she refused to stop. She was entirely lost in the heat, her small hands holding the base of his massive shaft as she stroked him with her tongue, taking as much of his incredible size as she could manage and tried not to cough or choke.Beneath her, Dominic was relentless. His broad, dark, veiny hands held her hips firmly, locking her in place over his face. His mouth was buried deep into her drenched, burning core, his hot tongue swirling and flicking against her sensitive bud with wild, merciless suction.Every flick of his tongue sent
The air in the grand bedchamber was thick with scorching heat, the scent of wild jasmine and heavy Alpha musk filling every corner. Beneath his broad, callous hand, Rosalie was completely slick and trembling, her inner heat radiating directly into his palm as his thumb rubbed slow, deliberate circles over her sensitive center."Ahhh mmm yes," she moaned, her head tossing back against the soft silk pillows.Dominic’s breath hitched in his chest. His thumb continued its gentle, slick strokes, sweeping over her swollen folds, coaxing another shuddering breath from her lips. Slowly, he pulled his hand back, resting his broad palm against her hip, and lowered his body slightly to look directly into her eyes.The raw, predatory hunger flashing in his golden gaze was so intense, so consuming, that Rosalie’s heart hammered against her ribs. Overwhelmed by the sheer power of his expression, her lashes fluttered, and she averted her gaze, looking shyly down at his broad chest.Dominic didn't li
The air in the bedchamber burned with a heavy, suffocating heat that made Rosalie’s skin prickle. Her heart thundered against her ribs as her small, trembling hand remained wrapped around the pulsing length beneath his trousers. She could feel the staggering thickness, the intense, throbbing warmth radiating through the heavy dark fabric directly into her palm.Dominic’s low, raspy words lingered in the quiet air between them, vibrating straight down into her core.“Go on, My Queen. Explore what is yours.”Rosalie’s breath hitched. Encouraged by the dark, possessive hunger in his golden eyes, her delicate fingers moved to the tie of his trousers. Her hands shook slightly, but she untied the leather lace and pushed the heavy dark fabric down over his broad hips.
Tears streamed down Rosalie's cheeks as she tried to free her arm from her mom's grip, but it was of no use.She dragged her to the tree near the woods. Rosalie panicked and shook her head violently, but Penelope didn't listen.She forced her against the tree and tied her hands with the ropes behin
Life was not that bad.That was what she always told herself. Even in the worst circumstances, she always told herself that life would get better for her one day. She didn't even wish for a good life; she just hoped it would get better one day, and that was all.But certain things weren't written i
A wave of ice-cold dread clouded her very soul, freezing the blood in her veins. No... Her mind screamed as the realization hit her like a physical blow. Why did he want her dressed in the purest of silk
Dominic dismounted the beast in one fluid, predatory movement. His massive hand wrapped around her arm, tugging her down with him. The moment her bare, bruised soles made contact with the freezing cobblestones of the courtyard, Rosalie's knees turned into compl







