I love you, Naomi Walker

Daegal dragged a strap of her gown down her shoulder, exposing it, and placed gentle kisses along her collarbone as his other hand pulled the second strap down.

Night and day erupted inside Naomi's chest at his touch—electric, soft, and fulfilling all at the same time.

Daegal lifted his weight off her further till he was on his knees between her legs. Then he traced his thumb along her lips and watched with hooded eyes as Naomi opened her mouth and sucked on it.

"Fuck..." He hissed and Naomi almost chuckled. It was rare for Daegal to swear. She thought him too much of a gentleman to even do much of it in her presence or at court but the thought of him going against his embedded teachings excited her.

Daegal's hand found its way to her neck then down as he pushed the pearl-laced bodice of her gown down her chest, taking the thin straps of the dress which had fallen to the middle of her arm, off completely.

It was almost painful—the push of Daegal's cock against the laces of his tr