The Rivaled Crown (The Veiled Kingdom, #3)

by Holly Renee

“You are not just the daughter of Marmoris, Verena. You are a daughter of Veyrith, the last daughter, and I bound your power to protect you. I bound your magic so it wouldn’t awaken until you found safety in someone who wanted you to have power, but did not wish to use it.”

“The rest of the kingdom will fall to their knees before you, Verena.” He leaned forward and pressed a kiss just below my belly button before he stared up at me. “But please allow me to be the first.”

“Do you hear me, Verena?” He was watching me so carefully, so intensely. “I am drowning in my want for you, and there is no room inside me for fear. Take from me, touch me. Feed your body with what yearns for you. I would ruin every part of me to give to you.”

Our bodies were slick with sweat. His touch was enough to send me spiraling, my body tensing as pleasure built inside me. He was relentless, his fingers moving back to my pussy and working tirelessly against me, his mouth on my neck in a bruising kiss. The pleasure was almost unbearable, and I couldn’t stop the moans that spilled from my lips as Dacre pushed me closer and closer to the edge. I could feel him getting close too, his movements becoming more frantic as he chased his own release. “You are mine,” he growled against my neck just as his hand came down in a gentle slap against my pussy. “This pussy is mine.”

“Dacre,” I whispered, pressing more firmly until he leaned back. “I am your wife,” I reminded him. “And as such, I’m going to fuck you.”

“You are my father, but if you dare speak of my wife like that again, I will slit your throat and paint this city in your blood.”