Doris’s POV
“I think they are back, now get up before you get a thrashing Mr. Billionaire,” she said cheekily.
“Are you throwing me out, princess?” I retorted. She has that mischievous sparkle in her eyes. It gives me so much pride seeing her smile like this despite her condition.
“YES, this princess is no longer in dire need of your amazing tongue and fingers services so you may leave, devoted servant.” She was holding her head high and her hands together as elegant as royals do. I couldn’t help but laugh. Her trial of imitation to the royals is quite funny, especially after what we just did.
“Your highness won’t you just give me a small taste of the sweet nectar you blessed me with earlier. This humble servant will be forever honored.” I was placing kisses on the nape of her neck while saying this. Hearing her moan makes me want to take her right now but I know she isn’t ready for the next step yet.