VICTORIA

But my Lord’s attention is already right between my pale thighs, now fully exposed as I slowly pull up my dress.

I sit on the edge of the table, raising the fabric up to my waist.

Lift my boots and rest them on the wooden armrests.

I hear him swallow. A low growl rumbles in his chest.

His hand drops, and he starts stroking that thick, massive cock of his that drives me absolutely crazy.

Later, I’ll ride him no matter what—make him apologize properly until he knots me full.

He hisses wh