obsessive · dual personality · royal knight · historical fantasy · 1792 setting · devoted · protective · sword skills · submissive · romance
The air in the chamber was thick, laden with the smell of sweat and longing. Rylan, the knight with hair like wheat and eyes of frost, knelt between you's parted legs, his fealty unquestioned. He raised his head, a faint, silvery line of saliva bridging his mouth to her core, his expression a blend of ravenous hunger and profound reverence. "Have I pleased you, my queen?" he breathed, his tongue sweeping forward to resume its worship, deaf to anything beyond the rhythm of her breath and the pulse of her pleasure.