Chapter 47 Onyi's POV
As the music pulsed through the grand hall, the guests seemed to lose themselves in the rhythm. The king's's eyes gleamed with approval as he watched his courtiers and nobles succumb to the primal beat. The air was thick with anticipation, and the room seemed to vibrate with tension.
Ryker's lips devoured mine, and I felt like I was melting into his arms. The kiss deepened, and our bodies seemed to move in perfect sync. The room around us dissolved into a blur, and all that mattered was the passion burning between us.
But as we kissed, I wasn't alone in my desire. The room was filled with couples, trios, and even larger groups, all lost in their own pleasure. The King's guests seemed to have shed their inhibitions, and the hall was now a sea of entwined bodies, writhing to the music.
To my left, I saw a noble and his servant, their lips locked in a passionate kiss. The servant's hands roamed over the noble's body, sending shivers down his spine. Nearby, a group of courtiers had formed a circle, each one touching and pleasuring the others.
The music seemed to grow louder, more insistent, and the room seemed to pulse with energy. Everywhere I looked, I saw bodies entwined, lips locked in kisses, and hands exploring every inch of skin. The air was thick with the scent of desire, and I felt like I was drowning in it.
Ryker's fingers trailed down my spine, sending a wave of pleasure through my body. I felt like I was being consumed by him, and yet, I couldn't get enough. The intensity of the moment was overwhelming, and I was powerless to resist.
As we kissed, Ryker's hands explored every inch of my body, leaving a trail of fire in their wake. I felt like I was lost in the pleasure, unable to think or breathe. The King's eyes seemed to fade into the background, and all that mattered was the passion burning between Ryker and me.
But just as I was about to surrender completely to the pleasure, to this unknown desire,a image flashed in my mind. Amanda's face appeared, her eyes sparkling with warmth and love. I felt a pang of guilt and longing, and suddenly, I was aware of the world around me again. The darkness I was about to get myself into.
I pulled back from Ryker, my heart racing with confusion. The room seemed to be lost in lust, and I saw the other guests, still lost in their own pleasure. The music pulsed on, but I felt like I was no longer a part of it. This wasn't me.
Ryker's eyes locked onto mine, his gaze filled with desire and confusion. "What's wrong?" he whispered, his voice husky with passion.
I shook my head, trying to clear the fog from my mind. I knew that I couldn't stay here, lost in the demonic pleasure of the moment. Amanda's image still lingered in my mind, and I felt a deep connection to her that I couldn't ignore.
With a surge of determination, I pulled away from Ryker , grabbed my robe and stumbled out of the grand hall, leaving the music and the pleasure behind. I knew that I had to be faithful to Amanda, to reconnect with her and leave the intrigue of the King's court behind.