EVIE
Note: This is just pure eroticism. You can skip this part if you're uncomfortable.. ;)
The guards and servants alike fled as they heard the threatening voice of their King, leaving Evie and Adamos alone in the throne room.
"You just came back, your Majesty," Evie tried to reason out with him, as she could.
But there was no stopping him.
"And one of the reasons I came back is for this," King Adamos was huffing as his leery gaze bored into her flushed face. His thick eyelashes fluttered as they gaze down at her exposed and delicate neck until they reached the heaving upper part of her breasts.
A silent growl vibrated in his chest, expressing his intense desire to have her right then and there, making it harder for Evie to leave.
Seeing the strands of his coal hair on his forehead, as his parted sensual lips breathed out a scent that makes her gulp her throat in thirst for more of him, Evie felt enraptured.
