Chapter 48

• “Take your clothes off princess, surrender yourself to us!.”
• Without hesitation, I comply with his request, my actions guided by instinct rather than conscious thought, even as the penetrating gaze of all four men fixates upon me with an intensity that sets my skin ablaze. Every inch of my being tingles under the weight of their collective stare, the heat of their gaze searing through me and igniting a primal fire deep within.
• Unable to escape the magnetic pull of their hungry eyes, I find myself instinctively biting down on my lip, a nervous habit born from the overwhelming surge of arousal that floods my senses. With each passing moment, the knot of anticipation tightens in the pit of my stomach, a potent mixture of desire and apprehension that threatens to consume me whole.