Her Unwanted Mate On The Throne

Chapter 176 A night to remember

William led Doris back to their tent silently. His large hand swallowed hers as he pulled her forward and closed the tent flap after her to trap her in with him. She stood still and watched his back as he took off his cloak and shirt.

She had the sudden urge to press into him forever and never live a day without his touch. If only he would stay,

When he turned to look at her, his eyes held questions that his mouth refused to ask. Silently, his eyes roamed over her body. Every inch of her shivered as if he had touched her and traced the outline of her curves with his long fingers. Doris unbuttoned her cloak and tossed it to the side where his own landed.

A spike of hunger flared in his eyes as her fingers pulled at the hem of her sweater. Normally, she might have laughed at the thought that he found her desirable wearing an old oversized sweater. But his gaze only made her feel... unstoppable. It made her feel as if she was the only woman in the world that he would look at like that.

Even if it wasn't true.

William crossed the room and pulled her sweater off her before she could get the chance to tease him. He pulled her body against his and she gasped at the feeling of his warm skin. It made her feel as if she was about to start sweating in freezing weather.

“I don’t want to hear a word unless you're begging for more.” He said roughly against her ear. She could have melted against him right there and let him clean her up off the floor, but he held her firm.

William lifted her off the ground and wrapped her legs around him. He carried her over to the bed and fell on the soft surface with her as one. A tent was different than a cave, there were no stone walls to keep in their sounds but that was the last thing Doris wanted to think about. Even if it meant getting strange glances all day tomorrow.

He kissed down her skin, over every scar that ruined her. He kissed over her mark that claimed her as his. She used to curse the sight of it, now she wanted to display it for the world to see. She wanted to wear it proudly and let everyone know they belonged to each other and it was foolish to ever think otherwise.

It felt like an old version of herself that used to see his blue eyes in her nightmares when they were now only in her best dreams. They calmed her fears and let her know his feelings even when he wouldn't talk to her. His eyes were a dream in their own..

William wasted no time in removing their clothes until there was nothing to separate their skin. His body heated her immediately without having to even touch her.

His hands hungrily searched for her in the dark and made her breathless with a simple caress. Her hips moved up towards him, his warm breath brushed her skin as he chuckled at each of her own. Their sounds echoed together off the walls and came right back to her.

He reached his hand down to rub her clit as he moved harder.

"William!" Doris screamed and arched her back as she gripped the sheets. Her stomach started to tighten, she wanted to crawl up his body and kiss him until he was breathless, but her body was weak when it was in his hands. He could do anything he wanted to her and all

she could do was take it gratefully.

He moved inside her until they both came undone. William groaned her name as he released moments before she felt her own climax shake her body. The room spun around her and left her intoxicated from the feeling of him.

Doris gripped his shoulders and brought him down to her. She kissed him slowly and prayed the moment could stretch on forever so he wouldn't leave her. She kissed down his face, along his sharp jaw, right to the mark she left on his neck that officially claimed him as her own before she kissed right back up to his lips.

William took her in his arms and pulled her against him as they kissed. He pulled up the covers and they slipped beneath the twisted sheets as the cold quickly swept back in on their heated skin.

His tongue trailed along her own and she didn't think there was anything more luxurious than being kissed by him. No gold or kingdom could measure the feeling of his affection when he kissed her like that.

She finally understood why so many ladies risked everything they had just to have a taste of him She couldn't imagine a life without it now. All Doris could do was hope he felt she was just as addicting as he was to her.

When they finally pulled away, she rested her head on his chest and listened to his calming breath. “Come back to me, William.” Doris whispered. “... love you.”

William stilled beneath her. Part of her immediately wanted to suck the words back inside herself and pretend that it never happened. After an agonizing moment, he relaxed. “Not even death could part me from you.” He said quietly.