Tasia smiled warmly, she lifted her head and crawled a little higher then gave a warm kiss on the lips of the king "Thank you, Hadyan. I love you,"
Hadyan moved his hand to reach for Tasia's left jaw. The other hand held her hump. He licked those soft and sweet lips. Tasia dared to make Hadyan taste just a little of her kiss. Now, she had to accept if the king made her be the main course. Even though it seemed as if a fire was burning and exploding inside Hadyan's chest, he treated Tasia so gently and soft. He pushed his tongue slowly into her warm opened lips and asked hers to dance together. He even paused when he felt his wife was starting to run out of breath. Just as Tasia had asked, he would teach her everything she didn't know.
