“It’s when you say stuff like that with no context that I worry,” I reply.
“I know,” he says. “We have one more task to prove that we’re ensuring the future of the monarchy—”
“Honestly, if I hear ‘ensure the bloodline’ one more time, I might scream.”
“I know but that’s part of this life,” he says. “We have to do this one last thing in front of witnesses—”
“You’re going to fuck me in front of an audience again.”
“Aye,” he answers after a moment of watching me, gauging my reaction. “I’ll make it good for you, you know I will.”
“Does it matter?”
“Aye,” he says with so much feeling. “It does to me. There are things in this life I canno’ protect you from but I will do my best to guide you through it.”
I pull in a deep breath and try to calm myself down. Fighting with him is not the answer right now. I need him to get me through whatever comes next. “Okay.”
“Okay?” he asks and I nod. “I have to ask you… I’d like to blindfold you tonight.”
“What? Why?”
“There are things we haven’t had time to dabble in yet,” he says hesitantly.
“Now is not the time to be vague,” I snap. “Just be honest and straightforward. We don’t have time for anything else.”
“All right,” he says, pulling in a deep breath before he levels me. “Kink. I haven’t had an opportunity to introduce you to elements that I think I can make good for you, that you will enjoy in a different environment, but tonight is not that night.”
“You’re going to throw me into the deep end of the pool.”
“Aye.”
“How?” I ask.
“You really want to know?” he asks.
I can tell by the way that he’s looking at me that he cares about my answer, that he cares about me.
“Yes.”
His eyes flare and he turns me back to face the mirror, pressing his hard body against mine. I can feel the thick length of him against the small of my back, and even if the situation is not ideal, the fact that it’s with me turns him on, making my heart beat faster and my body warm.
“I’m going to blind fold you so that you canno’ see me or anyone else who might be in the room. When I’m done with you, you won’t even know anyone else exists but me.”
He slides his hands from my shoulders down my arms and slowly circles each of my wrists in his strong hands. “I’m going to bind your hands so you can’t touch, you canno’ control what happens, and you’re at my mercy,” he says as he collects both wrists in one hand and drags them up my body and over my head.
“I’m going to touch and kiss and suck every part of your body that I want to, every bit that sets you aflame,” he says as he lets his other hand caress me over my robe and nightgown, plucking at the tip of one of my breasts, making me gasp as moisture pools between my thighs.
“Rhys,” I pant.
“And then I’m going to fuck you until you come,”he says. Cupping my pussy with his palm, I know he can feel how hot he’s made me just with this little display. “And then I’m going to fill you up with so much of my cum that there’s no doubt you’ll carry my heir. And when all of this is said and done I’ll fuck you every day as your belly swells with my babe.”
“Rhys—”
“Every. Fucking. Day,” he growls. “Feel how hard you make me?”
“Yes.”
“This is just for you. Only you. Will you trust me tonight to take care of you?”