Morielle never felt such ecstasy in her life but in the arms of her mortal enemy. She should feel disgusted by herself for feeling it, but she did not. She felt it was just right to feel this way. In fact, she wanted to feel it again.
When she heard him ask those words again to marry him, she automatically shook her head. “You know I can’t.” She averted her eyes since he was still atop of her.
In a split second after their shared hot moments, still panting and all, she thought he would not chase her after getting what he wanted, which was for her to fall into his seduction. But then she was wrong. He was truly serious about wanting to make her his eleventh wife.
She slowly unwrapped her legs around him, but he did not move away. Instead, he ground his hips against her that made her gro
