Enchanting Royalty
I gasped, my cheeks turning red.
Everyone applauded except King Dominic, as I lifted a small piece of cake, offering it to him, Christian leaned in, his movements slow and deliberate. Sensually, he accepted the piece from my fingers, his lips purposely brushing against the skin of my finger in a tantalizing caress, as he licked them clean. My heart raced as he lingered, his lips parting to whisper a single word, "Delicious."
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