Chapter 33
“Why are you still dressed?” he asked, eyebrow raised, possibly in disbelief.
Vius scrambled up to his knees right in the middle of the bed and whipped his tunic off like it offended him personally, and threw it across the room. Grinning, Solna crawled onto the mattress and tumbled Vius right back to where he was just moments before. He didn’t say a word to Vius, just attacked the laces of his breeches and had them tossed to the floor in no time at all.
“So beautiful,” Solna breathed, eyes everywhere at once. He ran a hand down Vius’ chest in a gentle caress. It left a trail of warmth in its wake that made Vius purr. “I wish to please you.”