The Lost Royal
His was more tender, at first, but just like Saxon's, the heat built quickly, leaving me breathless and aching for more.
And they gave it. Saxon's hands began wandering over me from behind, while his lips found the sensitive skin of my neck, trailing soft kisses along it, while his hot breath made me shiver and tense. He seemed to like that, growing softly in satisfaction as his hands wandered over my front, finding my breasts, and my perked, suddenly sensitive nipples. He squeezed them, growing again at my reaction, a small gasp that seemed to please Haden too.
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