“Touch me, Keane,” I plead, “I need to feel you, too.”
The Prince grins and leans down to my ear, “but I am touching you, trouble.”
I groan and press my hips into his. “Touch mehere.”
“Hmm,” he smirks, “you want my fingers in that aching cunt of yours, Alexis?”
Dear Ancients.
“Yes,” I nod without shame, “please.”
Keane nips the bottom of my ear and moves his hands back down my stomach. He tears open my waistband and dips one hand back to my ass, the other fiddling with the lace above my clit as my head falls hard on his shoulder.
“You think my fingers are fulfilling…” he smirks again, sliding a finger down in taunt, “just wait until you have mefullyinside you, Alexis.”
He thrusts inside just as I cry out his name.
“This is nothing,” he pulls out aggressively, “nothing,” he thrusts two fingers back in, “that will compare to what I will be giving you under the Shadow Oak.”
I lose all control of my body at his words. I feel myself clench around his fingers, so turned on by his dark promise and the way he’s pumping into me without restraint. I grip his arms tight and feel my body rocking into his with every thrust of his fingers, the insides of my thighs dripping in absolute lust. Keane grips my ass hard and keeps my tremblinglegs upright, his lips grinning into the side of my neck as I cry out again when his fingers curl perfectly within me.
Ancients, he knows what he’s fucking doing. And all I can think of now is his full length inside me, filling me in places that his fingers can’t reach.
“Tell me more,” I demand breathlessly, rolling my hips above his hand as his fingers curve again.
Keane pulls me in closer with a grin. “What do you want to hear, trouble? Do you want me to tell you about all the times I’ve wanted you?”
He pulls his fingers out and slides them up to my clit, nipping against my neck when I let out a loud moan.
“I’ve counted them so as not to forget,” he whispers against my ear.
His thumb joins my clit, rubbing until I’m trembling in his hold.
“They’re a reminder of the times I’ve been denied from having you fully…”
His fingers dip back down my folds, plunging in without warning. I bite down on his shoulder and moan into his shirt, my breathing turning ragged as the next circle of his thumb makes my hips rock aggressively.
“A reminder of everything I wanted to do to you in those moments.”
Keane pulls out and pumps back in, his own hips thrusting forward so that his cock settles just below his hand.
“Fuck,” I moan, releasing one of his arms so I can touch him.
“Fuck is right, Alexis,“ he chuckles, “the things I’m going to do to you when I have you under the Shadow Oak...”
Keane thrusts in deeper and squeezes my ass, his grip holding me steady and making me take every single one of his pumps. He starts moving with an intensity and builds up a heated rhythm, his thumb circling my clit and riding me straight towards the edge. I moan his name and dip my hand beneath his waistband, feeling his hard length throbbing in my hold as I begin pumping to the same pace. I let him fuck my hand without abandon, determined to give him the same pleasure that he’s always giving me.
“Come for me, trouble,” he demands in my ear, “show my fingers what you’re going to do to my cock.”
Fuck me.
I shatter. Completely shatter.
My release explodes through my body at his words.
Keane smirks into my neck, his chuckle deep and proud, letting his fingers continue to thrust in and out, again and again. His lips crash just below my ear and suck hard, his hand riding me through my climax until I hear him groan and do the same. His hot release spills into my palm with heated desire, drawing the last of my own release out with a breathless moan.
The two of us lean onto eachother in pure satisfaction, both of our breaths uneven and hearts pounding in our chests.Ancients, we’re burning for eachother- I can feel it in the way the two of us still want more. How many more moments like this can I take until I need him?All of him?
