"Wait! This isn't what I came for, my Prince!" Natalia, red and flush from the headiness of being taken by the second most powerful man in the empire, held back with her last shred of dignity.
"You wanted to discuss your father's position on the council, no?"
"Yes but—ahhnn…."
Her legs buckled. His deft tongue swept over her clit.
"Ahhhn…ahn! my prince! Yes! Yes! Yes!"
Natalia Rud, Count Rud's first born daughter, a noblewoman of renown tempered judgement and a bright mind.
All Women were all the same—Reduced to a simpering mess within a few minutes of meeting him if he wished.
Speaking of which….that woman.
The door to his study stayed a crack open, in his peripheral vision. Moments later, the shadow of another woman lingered.
Standing Right at the entrance, pale and aghast at the sight, was his fiancé, eyes wide.
