Page 67 of The King's Maiden

His deep groan rumbled in my ear, sending a pulse of desire rippling down my spine.

“You’re fuckingsoakedfor me, Maiden.”

He circled the heel of his hand as his fingers played at the edge of my thong.

I bit back a whimper. Rocking my hips, I pulled another groan out of him as a stifled moan escaped me. It took a second to force my body still.

And while I fought not to chase after his touch, he tortured me further by whispering in my ear. “Does my Maiden want to come?”

My body screamedfuck, yes please,but my stubborn mouth said, “I’m fine, thank you.”

He laughed—the first full-on, deep laugh I’d heard from him—and the sound went straight to my clit. I shut my eyes, biting my lip to stifle a louder moan. His teeth nipped at my ear while his hand hovered a breath away from my pussy.

“You sure about that?” His voice was pure sex, a blatant taunt that did nothing to lessen my desire. “You look a bit…worked up?”

I cursed my stupid boyfriend jeans and the space they gave him to tease me.

“Nope.” I gritted my teeth, trying to keep my hips from bucking against his palm. “All good here.”

“Such a stubborn girl. What a shame.”

Withdrawing his hand from my jeans, he buttoned me back up. He snaked his hands along my arms to take hold of my wrists. Then, he flattened my palms against the wall above my head and pressed my body forward.

“I wanted to bury my face between your thighs and prove my point.”

I whimpered.

He stepped back, letting me go.

Sagging against the wall, I panted with the need for release. My nostrils flared as I forced air in and out, and it took me a minute to catch my breath. When I stared back at him, my eyes widened.

Adjusting his erection, he gripped his cock in a generous handful.

That brief glimpse beneath his palm seared into my brain like I’d just scanned his measurements for later. I gulped and restarted the process of calming down.

Gia’s stick figure hadnotdone him justice.

He lifted his head and caught my stare.

Closing the distance between us, his dark amber eyes pinned me to the wall.

“Good girls get orgasms, Maiden.”

My thighs clenched.

Full lips taunted me with a knowing smirk. But when he gripped my chin, his hooded gaze held no trace of humor.

“You know where to find me when you’re ready to be mine.”

Chapter Nineteen

QUINN

Two days had passed since my introduction to Camelot Court, and in a lot of ways, The Quest was a dream.

Reading books in Landon’s room all day without a care in the world? A delivery service bringing meals to his door?Anda pantry of junk food at my disposal in the kitchen?

A girl could get used to that kind of lifestyle.

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