CHAPTER 229
Destrian grabbed Marlena by the waist and pulled her closer to him, his mouth slamming against hers. He had longed to kiss her like this, and now he couldn't wait anymore. His pulse quickened, his breaths morphing into pants as he deepened the kiss. Her lips were soft and warm against him, her hands tugging at his hair as she pulled him even closer.
She tugged on his shirt, opening it to bare his chest to her. Destrian knew he should take her to his chambers as she had ordered him to, but he didn't have enough patience for that. If he didn't have her soon, his body might combust. His manhood was so hard that it hurt.
"Destrian…" she whimpered against his lips.
"Whatever you need, my love." He hooked an arm around her waist and carried her to the green couch, laying her gently. Destrian hovered over her body, careful not to squash her with his weight.
