"Are you alright?" Victoria asked, the genuine concern in her voice making Lord Richard to chuckle darkly. For heaven’s sake he was not alright, and her question was only adding fuel to the blaze gasoline. His member twitched again making him to curse for the nth time. He clenched his fists tightly to only catch the table’s clothing. An idea of causing a mess came in his mind but he shut it down.

Queen Victoria saw the switch of emotions on Lord Richard’s face and she couldn’t help but worry for him. She stood from her seat and decided to take a look on what was happening to Lord Richard. His face would occasionally turn a few shades darker as if he was in some kind of pain. Lord Richard also noticed that Queen Victoria had stood up, a worried expression on her face. Oh no! Seeing her worried was the last thing he wanted as that would only make her curious. And as concerned as she was, she would definitely come to take a closer look. And what would happen next... He could only guess her reaction.

He sent her a staged smile with the hopes it would calm her down but that didn’t work at all. Instead, her worry increased and he could now see her push her seat back and make her way towards where he was standing. Damn it! He cursed again. What would happen now? He could only hope for the worst.

"Are you okay?" She asked, her eyes searching for any injuries on his body. When she was certain there was none, she took a step closer to where Lord Richard stood, no, not stood but struggled to stand. She searched for any injuries or something that would have caused him pain on his upper body and she was certain there was none as well. But why did his expression look that way? He had remained calm the whole time she had assessed his body and she was certain he had something to say under those clenched teeth.

"What is wrong with you Lord Richard? Is there some place in your body where you are feeling pain?" She asked innocently, her languid hazel eyes staring deeply at Lord Richard’s. And now that she asked, Lord Richard smiled wryly at it. Would she really understand if he told him the right answer? How would she take it?

"Do you really want to know?" He asked in a deep hypnotic voice that made Victoria’s stomach to flutter. She stared at him and saw the mischievous look on his face. What the hell was going in this guys mind? Still, there was only one way to find out.

"Yes," came her short reply. Lord Richard smiled evilly followed by a dark chuckle before he pointed at his pants. Victoria’s gaze followed his hand and settled on a mountain protruding from his pants. And when her gaze landed on the bulge, she saw it twitch in excitement as if it was waiting to devour her any time soon. Her cheeks flushed red like a rose flower in full bloom and the temperatures in the cold room suddenly turned hot.

"You caused this Your Majesty," Lord Richard said pointing at his member again. Queen Victoria swallowed nervously at the lengthy rod dancing under Lord Richard’s pants and she was certain the color of her face was a deep permanent shade of red and pink.

"Um..." she tried to say something but no words came out. Lord Richard took a step closer to where she stood and he could see her stiffen.

"What?" He asked raising a brow. He took one more step closer to where she was and surprisingly, she didn’t back off. Lord Richard was already burning in urgent desire and the solution to his hunger was standing right in front of him, like the sacrificial lamb she chose to be. At this point, he was afraid there would be no turning back if she didn’t stop him.

"Admit it to me that you want me!" He said in a husky voice. He didn’t know why but those were the words that left his mouth. God! His body was acting differently from what he expected. STOP! His mind screamed at him but what Victoria said next made his brain to shut down completely.

"Yes, I do," she said without batting an eye as if she had been waiting for this moment. By now, the distance between them was so short that Lord Richard could hear her rhythmic heartbeat and even breathing. She looked back at him with the same intensity as his; hunger and lust clearly written on them. His gaze fell on her pouted lips and all reason left his being at this point. She was too good to ignore. Her curvaceous body replayed on his mind and now he lost it all.

"Damn it!" He cursed before he captured his lips with hers in a heated kiss. She responded with the same intensity driving him more crazy now. She had opened up for him the moment he had kissed her, intensifying the fire to a blazing inferno. His hands instinctively flew to her face as he held her closer to his body. He wanted her closer! He wanted to feel his hands all over her naked body. And as if a savage beast had awakened in him, he tore her gown into two pieces revealing her curvaceous body. And just as he had thought, she wore nothing underneath. He let his gaze sweep over her naked self but she didn’t give him the luxury to watch more before she captured his lips with hers again in a heated kiss.

And before the duo knew it, they were already in the bed. Victoria helped Lord Richard take off the load of robes he wore and when his perfect abs came into view, a knowing smile formed on her face. She kissed them like sweet chocolates and then up his chest before she captured his lips again in a heated kiss. The fact that she was kneeling in front of another man (who was not her husband to begin with) naked, didn’t bother her a bit. In fact, she was the one taking the lead now as she unbuttoned Lord Richard’s pants and released the monster from its confines.