Chapter 106: Singing to My Touch
He closed his mouth, saying no more. Lorelai, wrapped in his arms, found herself at a loss for words. His strong hand reached out, grasping her thigh firmly, his voice heavy with displeasure.
"Is the queen still controlling what you eat?"
Lorelai pretended not to hear the question. She had gradually started regaining her appetite, especially since she stopped drinking Althea’s tea. Yet, strangely, even though the queen no longer watched her every move, no matter how much she ate, she wasn’t gaining weight. It was as though her body refused to change.
Fortunately, Rhaegar didn’t press the issue. She wasn’t sure what she’d say if he did. Even though he had already told her he loved her body just as it was, she couldn’t help but feel self-conscious about it.
She was startled when his hand brushed her left breast, and her eyes widened as he smiled, guiding her other hand to her right breast.
"Feel it, Lorelai," he murmured. "Feel how badly your body craves me when I touch you like this."
She hesitated but obeyed, gently squeezing her own breast as he instructed. A tingling sensation ignited in her lower belly, and her cheeks flushed as his soft chuckle reached her ears.
With her eyes closed, her other senses sharpened. Every sound seemed louder, every touch more electric. She shivered at his lightest caress, the heat of his presence enveloping her. Slowly, almost timidly, she began to mimic his movements, her breath hitching as she followed his lead.
Gently, he caressed her breast, his fingers teasing her sensitive nipple with a light pinch.