As soon as the door closed, Zephyr pulled Arabella into his arms, causing her to gasp. She had never been in such proximity to any male before, and it was a new and incredibly nerve-wracking experience for her.
"Are you nervous?" Zephyr whispered into her ear before kissing her neck.
Arabella shivered in his arms as her hands clutched his regal robe. She nodded, becoming breathless.
"Don't be nervous, princess. I will always cherish and love you as my Queen," he declared before claiming her lips.
As if under a spell, Arabella succumbed to the passion demonstrated by Zephyr. She couldn't discern whether she was under the influence of magic or experiencing desire. Her slender arms wrapped around his neck as she wholeheartedly accepted him as her mate and King.
Zephyr effortlessly shed
