A Court of Hearts and Hunger (Wicked Darlings, #2)

by Rebecca F. Kenney

Maybe love is simply reminding someone how wonderful they are, how strong they are. Showing them the shining potential you can see. Lifting them up to be the best of themselves.

You are my entire realm, and I will commit any atrocity to secure your happiness.”

“I beg your pardon.” I draw myself up to my full height. “I have no nasty bits. I’m a delight from tongue to taint.”

“Precious human,” he breathes. “I want to fuck you until you’re senseless from pleasure. I want to make you come until you can’t breathe. I want to savor your mouth until it is scarlet and swollen from my kisses.”