“All of it, Tem. Put me in your mouth. I know you can do it.” His words were a broken gasp. She savored his desire. It was incredible to hear him need her so much. It was always her needing him. Now their roles were reversed, and Tem found she liked it. “Beg,” she whispered. “Beg me, Caspen.” “A king does not beg.” “He does for his queen.” He groaned, and his hand went to the back of her neck. “Suck my cock, Tem. Please. I beg of you.”
