KING'S HIDDEN PRINCESS
Her hands drove through his hair, and Romaine knew then no man would ever touch her like this and set her body on fire so easily.
Her back arched, and when his free hand slid beneath her sweats and lace panties, a cry escaped her lips. Kingston’s palm was warm, but pressed against her soft, wet folds it felt even hotter. He cursed against her cleavage.
“Oh, my darling Romy… Already wet for me,” Kingston whispered raggedly against her.
“I’ve been wet for you since the other night, King,” Romaine replied, barely able to get the words out when his palm rubbed her clit without mercy. “Since I pictured you doing this and more to me.”
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