GODFREY'S POV.
I rushed out of the hall, my heart beating loudly in my chest. The queen was really hard to resist and I was sure if I hadn't worked away at that moment, I would have bent her over and f**k her like a w***e.
"I need some air," I murmured, turning sharply to another corner.
My hands trembled slightly as I walked away escaping into the cool night.
I got to a quiet corner, there was a single soul found or heard in this path of the palace, I leaned against the wall, breathing deeply in an attempt to steady myself. But the tension between my legs was relentless.
I looked down, shaking my head with a faint scoff.
“I just hope no one noticed you,” I murmured, staring at my strong erected rod.
"What the hell is wrong with me?" I muttered, running a hand through my hai
