King Athon chuckled deeply, maneuvering his arms around my frantic hands to remove his boots, bending, and making my work harder. “I’ll handle this, elf. Take off your own clothes. I’ll rip them in my haste.” He paused for a long second. “Mayhap that isn’t a horrible idea. Then you would need to put on a different outfit—one that covers more of your body.”
“That is a very bad idea,” I muttered and pulled my hands away from his clothing. I lifted my legs and quickly started working on my sandals. “King Traevon would be sure to notice that.”
The King of Shifters grunted, his lips twitching. He chucked his boots to the side and swiftly yanked off his socks.
“What?” I griped, dropping my sandals on the ground. I carefully removed my top, the knotting at the back of my neck intricate. I scowled at his smirking mouth. “What is so humorous?”
“I don’t believe yourfather would mind you wearing something less revealing.” King Athon finished with the laces I had started to untie and casually hooked his thumbs into the waist of his pants. “But yourking? Yes, you are correct. He would question the change in attire.”
I jumped down from the beauty vanity and lifted my chin high into the air. “He said I looked beautiful.” I squirmed out of my skirt and thin underwear, finally naked except for my necklace and my ear jewelry. I placed my hands on my hips, arguing, “I do not believe he was lying about that. He would have sent me to change, otherwise.”
“I’m sure you are correct,” King Athon stated absently, his solid black eyes heating on my bare flesh. “My apologies.”
My eyes narrowed. He never apologized.
The King of Shifters shoved his pants down and kicked them aside…his hard cock bouncing high against his stomach muscles.
All thoughts evaporated from my mind.
Except for one.
Big.His dick was so Fae damnedbig.
Anxiety returned in a sad flutter to my stomach.
I swallowed hard on a dry throat. “Oh my.”
The first night we were together had been an urge.
The second night had been a necessity.
But this time? This time waslust. And…
His cock was intimidating as all Fairy.
“Clear your mind of whatever you are thinking about,” King Athon rumbled sharply. He snapped his fingers in front of my face, but it was difficult to look away. The shifter king gripped my chin and lifted it, pulling my attention to his gaze. He wiggled my face slightly in his firm grasp. “Do you like how my cock makes you feel when I’m inside you?”
“Yes,” I mumbled honestly, puffing out a shaky breath.
“Remember that. Then look again.” He hesitantly released my chin, his dark brows gradually furrowing together on his warm russet face.
I blinked, staring into his eyes.
Holy Fairy.
The ruthless, deadly King of Shifters…was nervous.
All because of a girl.
He worried that I would find him lacking.
My shoulders squared. This was utterly ridiculous.
It was just a penis, after all.
There was no reason for me to be frightened of his willy.
I ran my gaze down his body once again.
