Aria's pov
My fight wit Artemis did not stop my mind from wishing I was back there with Eadric, his fingers were at the hem of my panties. If I had stayed a little longer, we would have been doing so much more.
I cursed myself for running away but it was too late. I couldn't risk getting back out there. It was better this way.
I shook my head, it was not better this way. It felt like my body had been torched completely.
I was hot and the feeling unfurled itself from the deepest part of my belly and traveled through my thighs right down to the center where I needed him the most.
The look in his eyes when he looked down at me was intense, like if I had waited a moment longer then he would have made me his.
I wondered what it was like to belong to the king. Would he be gentle like he acts or is there a raging beasts that the king keeps locked up inside of him?
