My anger and my body fought for dominance, like two different people fighting for the spotlight. Unfortunately, my desire won and I melted like butter in the hot desert sun. Quick heaving breaths entered my lungs so loud I could've sworn it was an inversed moan.
He attacked my neck like a lion going for the kill on a gazelle. As soon as my arms were free, I threw them around his neck and pulled him even tighter into my neck. He made love to my neck with his mouth and licked my collarbone like it was the last morsel of food left on earth.
"My King!"
Renaud promptly dropped me onto my feet and supported my dazed body from falling over. "Damn it." He mumbled. "I thought I lost him."
"My King!" Sir Uryenne entered the training ground, gasping for air. "You can't just take off like that. If something were to happen…"
"Sir Uryenne!" Renaud clenched his eyes angrily and pressed his white knuckled fists to his forehead.
