There’s a clatter as one of the paintings falls. The easel topples over with it. My back hits the wall. Kaelis’s tongue is in my mouth. He kisses me like he’s been waiting years for this. My leg rises to wrap around his upper thigh, my skirt hiking up dangerously high. The prince bites my lower lip with a low growl. I can hardly breathe. He rolls his hips into me and I shudder. Fuck.
