THE CEREMONY FOR THE NEW KING AND QUEEN

Khaos didn't know what caused Zuri to be clingy like this, but he enjoyed the distraction.

"You know that this is not appropriate to barge into my meeting and tell my people to leave, right?" Khaos kissed her collarbone, as he laid her down on the table. Her legs wrapped around his waist and she looked so beautiful whenever she smirked wickedly, knowing what she had done.

"Are you complaining?" She raised her brows, challenging him when he lifted his head to look at her in the eyes.

"Not really. I like this distraction," he admitted. "This is my favorite distraction." Khaos kissed her hard, but Zuri bit his lip even harder, until both of them could taste blood and this became her favorite.

Zuri liked it whenever pleasure met with pain, she got off with the pain most of the time and Khaos noticed that.

She looked fiercer, as if something had shifted inside of her. As if the worst part of her became so dominant.