Filthy Hot Prince
“I want to paint you, Valeria.”
♛ Khalid ♛
I never thought I would find her in my art gallery looking like an angel. Valeria Dunne, the stunning beauty who has me wrapped around her nimble finger since the first glance.
I don’t know how I am going to handle her. She is too pure, too sweet and too good to be to true for a man whose past demons are still haunting him.
But I cannot rest until I have her trembling beneath me.
I want to seduce her. Take her to my country Azmia and ravish her. Paint her naked and paint on her.
She is my muse.
And I will do anything to claim her as mine. My everything.
♛ Valeria ♛
I never thought I would find adoration and love in him. The rugged Prince of Azmia, Khalid Al Latif, who loves to whisper filthy words in my ears.
But I did, and now I cannot resist his allure.
I don’t know how I am going to handle him. He is too kind, too handsome and too good to be true for someone whose past is still haunting her.
He wants to date me. Take me to Azmia and paint me paint on my naked body with his hands.
Be his muse.
How can I ever deny him when I feel so desired and safe in his arms?
Filthy Hot Prince is steamy and erotic. No cliff-hangers! It is a perfect read if you enjoy sweet, sexy romance.
Explore the world of dirty and filthy mouthed royals with hearts of gold as they woo their love interests with their charm.
Filthy Hot Prince is the second book in the Alluring Rulers of Azmia Series, and all the books can be read as a standalone.
★★★★★ “I enjoyed the story immensely. I am in love with Khalid!”
Preview of Filthy Hot Prince
“This is not the right time because I want to paint you, Valeria,” Khalid whispered in his deep, velvety voice.
I could smell his musky scent when he crooned in my ear. “Yes. Naked.”
I trembled, my body reacting acutely to his teasing words.
He continued in his low voice, his finger trailing over my neck, “I want to paint your pale skin. Your neck. Your sensual body. Your stunning eyes. Your lush lips. Your red copper hair.”
Khalid flicked my ear with his tongue, making me gasp when he whispered dirtily, “Your tits.”
“I can paint on you too, my sweet one.” He planted a soft kiss below my ear. My breathing growing erratic and breasts aching to be touched. “Lay your naked body on my bed and paint on your bare skin with my hands. Would you like that, Valeria?”
I was clenching her legs tightly, melting hot desire gushing my underwear. My heart thudded loudly against my chest. I licked my lips and answered, “I… I would love that, Khalid.”