'Valentine for Dante' Spicy Art
- Kay
- May 21
- 2 min read
Extract from Valentine for Dante, Queens & Knights book 3
Taking a deep breath to try and steady my nerves, I count to ten before facing Alessio.
“Touch me, please,” I whisper, so soft, my voice foreign, shaky, but unmistakably clear.
Oh god. I wish I could sink into the floor, disappear entirely. The silence stretches on, each second feeling like a lifetime. My heart is pounding in my chest as I brace myself for rejection, but it never comes. Why do I feel like such a fucking teenager around him?
“I’ve waited decades to hear you say that, amore mio.” The Dark Prince smiles and pulls me into his arms, his lips finding mine in an unquenchable thirst that I want to spend eternity trying to quench. All I can smell is Aramis and lust—what a beautiful combination.
Alessio kisses me until the pounding in my heart speeds up instead of slowing down, until my palms are sweaty and my cock aches with intolerable hardness. Every hair on my body is standing upright as I give in to the temptation, finally.
I’m overly aware of the fact that Alessio is completely naked and all I have going in terms of clothing on is my vest and some socks.
Alessio’s bare skin sets mine on fire with shivers wherever our bodies meet, both hot and cold at the same time. The evidence is unmistakable: he is hard again, and I’ve never left that state.
I’m not the only one who’s noticed.
“Look how beautiful,” Danica coos, wrapping a hand around each of our cocks and damn near sending me over the edge instantly. Alessio smiles at me as Danica presses our lengths together, rubbing them with both hands, our erections trapped together between her fingers.
It’s the most arousing experience, almost overwhelmingly so. The little seductress bends down and kisses each of our dicks sweetly and Alessio’s body shivers against mine.
By the time Danica looks up to kiss our lips, I know I’m mere moments from coming undone.
*Artist credit: @castawolf
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