Chapter 20: Do whatever you want
He chuckled teasingly, "Haven’t you watched enough?" The flames of the candles twinkled in her wide blue eyes, reflecting a mix of fascination and embarrassment as she peered at him.
Her gaze lingered for a moment too long, assessing every single line on his muscular body, betraying her intrigue before she abruptly turned away, flustered. As he approached, she became even more ashamed, rolling around and covering her entire body beneath the blanket. "Oh, sorry! I didn’t know you had such a big tattoo." Ren swallowed; as just a few seconds ago she had taken in the beautiful dragon tattoo that sprawled across his chiseled and sturdy muscles, from his groin winding to his neckline. His body was like a well-crafted piece of art, muscles rippled on each other, speaking of grace and power, a sight to behold and be melted. He must have spent so much time training and building it. She couldn’t wonder why all the females swooned over him, standing on their toes only for his mere heed and now that he was married, they wanted to shred her to pieces. A meager human had won their dream man.
She closed her eyes, praying that he would leave his pants on before hitting the bed. She wasn’t ready to see the rest and be choked on her own lust.
He lay next to her on the right side of the bed casually, yet kept his distance from her. "What is it, doe-eyes? You don’t like it?"
Beneath the blanket, she shook her head, fighting her urge not to steal looks and embarrass herself, the heat charred her insides. It was so fucking hot! He was fiercely, painfully, sinfully hot!
Her reaction already made his grin even wider.
"Oh, no! That’s beautiful. I like tattoos, but I was never allowed to have one!"
He raised his brow. "How come?"
"A princess shouldn’t have a single scratch on her body." Ren grabbed the ruby necklace around her neck and rubbed its wings to calm herself as it worked often. But a new wave of heat surged through her body, hitting her hard to the core.
’What the fuck is wrong with me!’
It was the first time he was this close that she could sense the raw heat of his body. The night he held her in the forest, she had felt his cock under her thighs. Why was she now visualizing his naked body? She was ashamed of her lewd thoughts.