Seducing Anne
““Dear heart, I must go,” she whispered, trying to push his hands off her.
“No. Stay.” He gripped her tighter into his chest.
“It will be breakfast soon, and I need time to bathe and change.”
“You are not going to breakfast,” he said, then yawned.
“Why not?” She tried to turn her head to look at him, but he still had an iron grip around her middle.
He ran his whiskers across the back of her shoulder and snuggled closer into her.
His cock was at her backside, rubbing and growing thicker.
“You are ill. That is what I will tell the king. I found you passed out in the hallway, took you into my chambers to take care of you. You slept in my bed, and that is why you reek of me. You are not to wash my scent off you. I insist you smell like me all day.”
She could feel his lips spreading into a grin as he pressed a lazy kiss into her shoulder.
“To drive me mad with want of you?”
“It is a damned burden to love a woman as intelligent as you who sees all,” he teased and then pinched her ass.
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