In a second, he used his fingers to brush one of my strands of hair behind my ear and brought his lips close to my ear. “Oh, really?” Then tell me, who would you like to train with?“ he asked, leaving his warm breath on my skin.
I turned my head slightly toward his face and felt his lips almost touch mine, but in seconds he grabbed my chin and moved my head toward the warriors.
”Choose one of those men," he suggested.
I couldn't concentrate on anything other than his huge body against my back. Especially that hard thing that seemed to want to pierce my back.
In fact, I was 5'1“, while King Bicker was almost 6'7”, so his entire body covered mine in a frightening way.
Damn, that meant mating with this man would be a death sentence for me. f**k!
However, I did my best to let go of my lu
