Claude slid off Emmalise's black robe, revealing her bare body—her maids had prepared her perfectly. She smelled like fresh flowers, her pale skin smooth and glowing in the soft light. He ran his hand across her breast, gently kneading it as he murmured:
"Your maids did well."
"I know... They were unusually excited for some reason… Nghh~" she moaned when he pinched her nipple, the sensitive bud stiffening instantly.
"Of course, this is part of my royal duty," Claude smirked. "Learned it from The Secret of a Successful Prince Consort—your maids gave me a copy. It has... quite a few interesting lessons in bed."
Emmalise returned his smirk. "Then why don't you put them to use? Make your queen proud."
"Oh? Is that an order?" Claude chuckled, voice low. "Then allow me to show you what pleasure truly means."
He lowered his head and licked her nipple, sucking and teasing it like it was his favorite candy, gently biting down just enough to make her body shiver in delight.
