“I want to kiss you.” Alec stiffened. “What?” Zercy focused on his lips. A happy rumbled emerged. “All morning, all I could think of was your mouth against mine. How good your kisses felt. I want that now.” Oh, crap. That was Zercy’s I’m-about-to-take-what-I-want tone. But before Alec could dodge, the king dipped down and captured his lips.
