King Braedon POV
"Braedon, are you coming to bed?" she asked a little impatiently, folding her arms across her chest and surveying me.
I cleared my throat. "Yes," I said hastily.
Get a grip Braedon, I chided to myself.
She turned her back and I swallowed hard, past the lump in my throat. I could see the curve of her spine, the smoothness of her skin, the lushness of her hair as it fell across her shoulders. She was so beautiful. Like a goddess. I let my towel drop to the floor and stalked to the bed, climbing beneath the bedsheet and sliding in next to her, putting a protective arm over her and pulling her gently against me. Her buttocks rested against my member and I groaned, her back against my chest. I felt tingles running all over my body as we touched, my lips moving to kiss th
