Chapter 155

“Danika,” he growled, driving into her. He repeated her name like it was a lifeline and he was hanging on to it. Like he needed the reminder that she helped him to hold on to sanity.

Every stroke of his phallus claimed ownership, and she closed her eyes and let him steal her away. Nothing else existed but him inside her and his hard heat surrounding her. She locked her legs tighter, pulling him achingly deep. He bumped her cervix, and she yelped.

Her eyes watered. The pain was out of the world. She pulled back immediately and dislodged him a bit. His mouth latched onto her neck, sucking, biting. Sparks of gold and silver whizzed in her blood, intoxicating her—making her body come alive in his arms.

“Yes. Take me,” she panted as King Lucien drove violently into her. Every thrust he lost himself until she didn’t know which man she held in her arms—her master or her king.

Her buttocks rammed on the wall as he took everything she had to offer. He was right. It w