CAELAN'S POV

A few hours earlier...

"Relax, little Luna. I'm not going to touch you. Not until you beg me to." I moved toward the door. "Someone will bring you clothing. Dinner is at eight. Try not to look so terrified. My people will think I'm mistreating you."

The second I shut the door behind me, I stopped.

My cock was still half-hard. Had been since I carried her broken, naked body across the border. Since I watched her chest rise and fall in that bed, her lips parted, her skin flushed with ...