CLAIMING THEIR QUEEN
His lips lingered and roamed over her honeyed lips, sucking in the sweetness between her lips and teeth.
Then he slid down, lingering at her collarbone, parted his lips, and pressed them against her skin.
Adrian gently pecked at the tender flesh between Sarah’s delicate collarbones, sucking and licking it.
In no time, a kiss mark resembling a plum blossom appeared.
It was pink to the point of redness—a blush so vivid it was almost embarrassing.
Anyone with eyes could tell exactly what had happened.
Adrian pressed his lips against Sarah’s earlobe, biting it gently as he murmured in a hoarse voice,