The Broken Vows (The Windsors, #4)

by Catharina Maura

When I’ve got you on the brink of an orgasm, my name on your lips, I’ll make you eat those words

before I make you beg for more. And you will. You’ll beg, just like you did that night.” She glares at me, but that hatred I see in her eyes… it’s laced with pure, unadulterated desire. She’s right to say we’re playing a game, the way we always have. What my beautiful Celestial hasn’t quite figured out