Princess’s POV
I was right there, looking at him, feeling the heat of his body and the intensity of his desire radiating around us. His hand on mine, guiding me toward himself… it was like he was daring me to get closer, to feel every inch of him.
I couldn’t take my eyes off him. I felt his pulse, strong and fast, and I knew that every little move of my hand, every brush of my skin against his, only fueled that fire.
Slowly, I wrapped my hand around him, feeling the weight, the heat, and the unmistakable reaction he had at my touch. My body reacted instantly, and I could feel that same tension pulling through me, making it impossible to think clearly.
“Ah… Princess…” he whispered, low and rough, and I could feel him teetering on the edge of losing control.
I couldn’t stop myself. I pr
