~ Recommended music: Merry Go Round Of Life by Nuvo Orchestra ~
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Nesrin's hand was fisted against the wall as it slightly trembled.
"Y-your majesty..." she rasped in her breathy voice.
Her breath hitched, as Izekiel exerted more pressure and her face blushed uncontrollably because of how close they were, because of how compromising their position was
"Just hold on," she could hear him smile as he spoke.
With every pull of lace, Nesrin's heart jumped and her body shook. Only when he left her, did she feel some of her breaths return.
How did they end up like this?
She had tried to move away from him as soon as she found out he was in her bath chamber, but Izekiel placed a firm hand on her shoulder.
"Are you sure you want to leave now?" he smirked, "I won't mind if you do,"
Nesrin's face turned red and she subconsciously sank herself deeper, so that the water hid her to her neck.
"Please leave,"
