Rosalind's POV

Something had changed between Prince Cillian and me since that day. Even if we didn't end up going all the way because this time I stopped him.

"I'm not ready for that yet."

I had been more than a little bit horny, my thighs drenched with arousal as I spoke. Prince Cillian had released a low groan and I could feel his arousal against my belly.

I had no idea why I was stopping this. How could I want him so much yet want to stop because it didn't feel 'right' just yet? I had no idea and I wasn't even going to bother thinking too much about...