His breath was hot against his neck.Valen didn't know where he was; everything around him was dim and shadowed in light, like fire dancing on the walls. But whatever was happening to him, he was loving it.His back pressed against something smooth, it was the wall. Warmth surrounded him. Rough, firm fingers slid over his sides, tracing down the hem of his clothes with a slow, torturous pace.He gasped softly."Are you still pretending you don’t want this?" Rhydian's voice was low, smooth, running over the most delicate part of his bodyValen was going crazy with each touch. He was losing it. Valen opened his lips to speak, but no words came. His throat tightened as Rhydian leaned in again, brushing his lips across Valen’s jaw, a kind of touch that woke every nerve in Valen’s body.His pulse raced.The King’s hand slipped under his shirt, warm against his stomach, moving upward and making Valen’s breath hitch. He felt exposed yet somehow covered, clothed yet stripped raw by each move
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