THE BLOOD ROYALS Book 2: Long Live The Queen!

Chapter Twenty: Change

Renee's POV
I can't seem to fully wake up.

It must be the special cocktail the General whipped up with his fingers, his tongue and his lips.

I'm still in Reli's bed, my prison. This is where he does things to me that make me more and more naughty by the day. I can't think without something he has done sneaking in somewhere. I sighed at the soreness between me.

I'm thoroughly marked.

Who said love bites are just for the neck? The prince is a biter. He started with soft nibbles and when we got comfortable, he knew just where to bite. When he discovered that spot between my shoulder and my neck, that perfect spot, he had me exactly where he wanted; begging.

Begging...

I did a lot of that last night. We may not have had sex but he thoroughly explored my body. His lips and fingers were adventurous leaving nothing but a wake if glorious whimpering destruction in their wake.

I rolled over to lie on my back.

I feel lazy.

I don't want to get out of bed. I want to wait for the General to get back so that he can conquer me to submission again. I will surrender. I always will.

If the foreplay is this appetizing... If he's capable of getting me this soaked and it's just foreplay, what will the real deed be like? But he did say the foreplay is for me and the real deed will be for him.

"Good heavens no!" I forced myself to sit up.

When I pushed my hair back my mind went to the way he does it. He drags his fingers through the roots of my hair, he makes a fist and then he pulls. It's like a switch for me. It's a switch that turns me on... insanely so. The back of my head is like an emergency switch for a quick reaction and he knows. He knows just how to do it.

There's a lot about this room that participates in a playback of last night. Even the walls have stories to tell...

"I need to snap out of this..." I told myself.

It was all about me. He did not ask me for anything. When I offered to please him too, he said he will collect in due time. Will I afford to pay him back?

Oof!

A cold shower!

Yes!

When I the cold water touched my skin, I bailed out. I switched to hot and as I stood under the rain head, the shower walls started to narrate their version of events.

I think I need to leave this hotel suite. There's no other solution but distance from this place. We were in every other room or surface engaged in heavy foreplay. It went on for hours, sweet nothings and dirty talk about what he plans to do to me were the fillers that made it impossible to stop. It was beautiful to watch him hitting his climax three times last night.

I turned to look at my back when I was about to get dressed. I'll be taking more than the scratch marks. He has his own matching set. I smiled to myself. I don't think this night is leaving me any day soon. The best part is that we didn't argue before he left. This time we parted with nothing but satisfaction between us.

I have a replacement for my clothes. I packed the brown sweater that is missing all the buttons but ended up unpacking it so that he can have something that belongs to me. He can also keep my one strap bra. He ripped the panty off me. He can keep that too.

I gave the room one more look before I left.

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Xanth called me six times last night. He left messages too and they are a slur of words that make no sense.