"Why do you look like you are about to faint Elysia?" He questioned, his hand moving up her thigh.
"N-no reason Your Majesty." Elysia whispered, her head was in so many places at the same time. She wanted him to stop touching her and continue touching her at the same time. This was so wrong, something was definitely wrong with her, surely, the King had infected her with his madness.
"Is it because you are wet for me Elysia?" His voice deep with sleep and something else.
"Your Majesty! Certainly not." Elysia screamed as she felt his hand cup her womanly part. She felt like she was going to burst from how red she was at this point.
"Uhmm." His eyes moved to her lips which were parted.
His hand trailed down from her womanly part to her thigh before he pulled his hand away. Elysia could finally breath properly with his hand gone, one day, this man was going to give her a stroke or possibly a heart attack.