Duncan acted like a dignified and calm king. I didn't expect various anxieties mixed with his emotions. I sensed that he was worried about many things and felt deep sadness. Was he mourning the passing of the late queen?
"Stop playing with fire, my queen. If you don't remove your fangs from my shoulder immediately, I will take you right here and now," Duncan groaned.
The threat broke my reverie. I obeyed the king and licked the bite mark to help it heal. He sighed. I moved away from him, but he tightened his embrace. Without warning, Duncan kissed me hungrily.
He squeezed my buttocks, making my eyes spin with passion. I moaned, and he took advantage of it by deepening our kiss. I wrapped my arms around his neck because my knees were weak from the intoxicating sensation.
"You did that o
