My Royal Sin by Riley Pine

Author:Riley Pine
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Harlequin
Published: 2018-03-12T14:46:17+00:00

CHAPTER TWELVE

Benedict

FOR THE NEXT WEEK, I barely make it out of bed, except to take quick showers. I enjoy all manner of delights off Evangeline’s delectable body: greenhouse strawberries covered in lashings of whipped cream, a drizzle of wild clover honey, dark sea salt chocolate. Once I’ve devoured my fill, I feast on her instead. The sweetness between her legs puts even the most gourmet Belgian chocolatiers to shame.

This morning we are still in bed even though the sun is nearly at the sky’s apex. Her small foot nestles between my hands, and I give her a massage with almond and cherry scented oils. Another of my angel’s secret delights? Getting her feet rubbed.

And here’s one of mine—I love giving her exactly what she loves.

I’m riding a dopamine high, satiated physically, and even more important, experiencing true intimacy with a woman for the first time in my life.

“What are you looking at, Highness?” she asks, coyly circling one of her rosy nipples. The unselfconsciously sexy action sends a shock wave through my core.

“Why, I’m looking at you, angel.”

I increase my pressure, kneading the ball of her foot. Her lids flutter in a sort of ecstasy. I love that my touch brings her joy on so many levels, from carnally depraved acts to these gentle moments of tenderness. In fact, this is what surprises me most. I never doubted that physical pleasure with another would be anything less than addictive and amazing. But it’s these quiet interludes where we aren’t sucking and mouth-fucking, grinding and groping, that make me happiest.

I could watch Evangeline sit naked and cross-legged on the bed all day—doing nothing but sipping Earl Grey and sketching me—and consider myself contented.

She has filled almost an entire notebook with my nude form.

I’m not sure what she’ll do with it when she eventually leaves. I stiffen, my jaw tight as always when I think of such impossibilities as our eventual separation. I am arrogant enough to assume that she will take my images with her and on some lonely night in the future look at them with a smile playing on her lips of the sweet time we shared, these magic hours when the world seemed to stop for us.

We haven’t taken things all the way. Christ, I smirk at myself. I sound like an earnest virgin.

But if the shoe fits...

I’m a virgin who has fucked a woman with his whole hand, allowed her to trace her tongue over every acre of my cock, kissed her from her aroused clit to her rosebud ass.

But I have not truly entered her.

Nor will I.

For as real as this feels, we still are playing a game of pretend. And for all intents and purposes, I am her client. No matter what emotions I think are tugging at my heart, I hired her from that Rosegate madam to be mine for a month.

If I enter her now, one thing is for certain...I won’t ever be able to fulfill my destiny. If we join together, we will never be put asunder.

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