Chapter 18

Royal's POV

After snuggling, I gently disentangled myself from Chase's arms, careful not to disturb his peaceful slumber. The warmth of his touch lingered on my skin as I quietly padded across the room, my bare feet sinking into the plush carpet beneath me.

I stood by the window, the soft morning light casting a golden hue on my naked form. The room was adorned with opulent furnishings and delicate tapestries that whispered stories of a forgotten era. But my thoughts were elsewhere, consumed by the intoxicating memories of our intimate encounter.

I closed my eyes, allowing my mind to wander back to the electrifying moments we had shared. The taste of his lips, the press of his body against mine, the symphony of our shared breaths mingling in the air. It all played like a vivid movie in my mind.

A soft sigh escaped my lips as I relished the sensations, my fingers involuntarily tracing the curve of my swollen lips. The desire flared within me, a delicious ache that begged to be sated