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_{[As she relaxes and her body grows accustomed to the feel of his fingers inside her, she eagerly leans against him, groaning when his thumb finds her clit. Every movement is deliberate and slow, a tempting teasing that will certainly lead to something far more passionate. As he kisses her jaw, his smile pressed against her skin, she can't help but find herself melting. There's no resistance, no reason to put on airs. All Diva wants right now is to feel spoiled and utterly adored.

'My Queen' is just icing on the cake to her. It's been too long since she had Amshel or Solomon by her side, or any of her Chevalier really. She's missed hearing such simple, yet potent devotion.]}

I am, it's true.

_{[She exhales softly, a little puff of hot air.]}

I'll be good to you, Elias.