Chapter 16: Threats Against the Royals
“This was much needed,” I say from my comfortable position on the big king sized bed. Lucas grabs my leg and pulls it over his.
“Yeah, that was amazing,” Lucas is still breathing heavily from our morning activities. I laugh and wiggle closer to him.
“I actually meant this honeymoon, but yes breakfast was good too,” I tease him and he chuckles with a heavy breath. “Oh, but speaking of breakfast, I’m hungry. Any chance there is food in the cabinets and fridge so we can make breakfast for ourselves?”
“There should be,” Lucas says but he makes no movement to go check, instead he lazily traces his fingers over my skin. His fingers touch my throat and slide down my body. “Do you want me to go make something?”
“Maybe in a minute,” I let out a gasp when his hand nestles its way between my thighs. “Or a couple minutes.” Lucas chuckles as his hand works my body.