I immediately frown and bring my hands up to my shivering chest, watching as Keanetsksand grabs my arms to pull them away.
“It’scold, Keane,” I moan.
Keane notices my small trembles and moves swiftly to his armoire, returning with a heavy black robe in which he drapes over my shoulders. He leaves the front pushed to the sides so that my body is still exposed to his heated eyes, but the weight of the robe is twice as better than the towel.
“Don’t we need to set off?” I ask him quietly, feeling my body flush as he brings his hands back to my breasts again, “you told me last night that we needed to leave promptly at dawn.”
Keane nods in silent answer and watches his fingers roll my hard nipples between them, that familiar tug between my legs calling to him so easily. I moan softly, pressing my thighs together to hide the ache, and watch as Keane smirks in response.
“Let’s get to it, then,” I continue.
The Prince ignores me, his hands moving more hungrily over my breasts as his gaze turns downright lustful on my body. I shift on my feet again and reach up for the sides of the robe to cover myself, but it doesn’t seem to deter him at all. Keane tugs my nipples even harder, the force making me gasp and take a take an involuntary step into his chest. I feel his cock press between my legs in a hard greeting, his brown eyes finally leaving my breasts to catch mine.
“I will have you before we leave, Alexis,” he grins down at me, pushing his hips into mine. He rubs his hard cock between my thighs and leans down with a smirk, pinching my nipples and pulling me towards him again.
My hips roll into his with a moan, always wanting him and craving that fire that comes alive between the two of us. Keane looks at me in approval and squeezes my breasts hard, catching my next anticipated moan perfectly with his lips. He presses into me, his tongue darting out quickly and claiming my mouth, showing me just how much he wants me before we leave.
“Are you wet for me already, Alexis?” he murmurs against my lips, “have you sated your curiosity enough this morning to let me play out my own?”
“What?” I ask quietly, “what curiosity?”
Keane grins and presses his hard length against my clit, his hips thrusting perfectly against mine. He deepens our kiss with a chuckle and then remains quiet, biting on my lip in a new and wicked promise. I moanagainst him and press my body into his in anticipation, knowing that I’ll let him take me to whatever heights he has planned.
Keane chuckles again at my reaction, his smirk growing wider when my hand reaches down for his length. I dip my fingers below his waistband and grab the base of his cock, tugging it fervently towards me as my other hand quickly reaches for his pants. I pull them down the side of his leg, letting Keane assist as he hastily steps out of the fabric. He grins and grabs ahold of me again, thrusting his length between my thighs and sliding it perfectly against my slit. I start grinding against him, holding his cock in place as I stimulate myself.
Ancients,he’s made me so needy.
“Hmm,” he leans down and nips against my ear, “I think you will let me.”
Keane’s hands on my hips pull me into him as I move my body even more. I rub my clit against the base of his cock, hearing him groan before he reaches for my ass. I wrap my legs around his waist when he picks me up, my fingers landing in his hair in shameless lust.
Keane turns us around and starts walking us to the balcony outside, his lips angling to the side of my neck in an all too familiar assault. I fall into his hold with a moan and tilt my head for him, giving him easier access to the sensitive mark that reignites the flames from last night.
The cool morning air greets us when we step outside. I press my chest into Keane’s with another shiver, letting my breasts and nipples flush against his warm skin and hearing him groan against my neck. His hands move from my ass to my thighs in quick succession, letting one of my legs drop to the ground while he holds the other still wrapped around his waist. I feel my back hit the balcony that next moment, my ass rubbing against the black granite wall behind me. Keane tightens his hand around my thigh and angles my hips up, thrusting into me without any warning as my head tilts back in a cry.
“Fuck!”
The grin on Keane’s face as he looks down at the two of our bodies is smug. His hand not holding my thigh reaches up to my chest, hastily pulling the robe completely away from my front and letting my full breasts and stomach lay bare for his heated gaze. He thrusts into me again, watching as my back archs against the wall behind me, his brown eyes scorching over my body until they land on where the two of us meet.
I moan at the sight of him, at the quick roughness in which he’s taken me, and tug at his hair with an aggression of my own.
“I’m going to fuck you hard, Alexis,” he groans, hand moving down to my hip in a demanding hold, “that’s my curiosity. I’m going to let all of Gaumond hear your screams of pleasure as I fuck you senseless.”
Dear fucking Ancients.
Keane pounds into me, his hand leaving my hip to reach for my clit, still smirking at the sight of me under him. He swiftly brings his fingers against my sensitive center and rubs them so purposely, groaning my nameas he continues to thrust in and out. Each pump of his hips presses my body harder into the ledge, but it’s a good bite that has me clenching down on his cock far too early. Keane groans at the feeling and moves his fingers more hungrily against my clit, rubbing such perfect circles that it leaves me a wanton mess.
My hands quickly reach for the sides of the wall behind me and hold on tight, my body surrendering to this man and letting him have his way with me however he likes. I grip the granite and watch as Keane grins down at my pinned body, his fingers leaving my clit before they dip past my folds. He spreads me wide and watches his cock plunge into me, thrusting even harder as he holds my thigh up and positions my leg around him higher. I scream out his name and tip my head back to the dark sky above, feeling him pull out fully before he thrusts his hips so hard that his cock hits that sweet spot inside.
Ancients.He knows my body too well.
I tip my head back farther, moaning at Keane finding that spot and marveling at the pure skill of him. He knows he has it, can read it from my body, and smirks at my reaction before he brings those grinning lips down to my exposed neck and kisses it savagely. He pulls out and then plunges back in, hitting that spot again and again just as his teeth come down in a sharp nip. I moan even louder to the open sky and then close my eyes, pushing my ass back into the wall for leverage even as the stone chafes against my skin. Every single one of his thrusts hits my climax, and I feel myself building so easily that I’m ready to explode.
Keane swiftly pulls out and releases his tight grip on my thigh, letting my leg drop to the ground in hard abandonment. I open my eyes to him in scattered bewilderment, knowing that he had me right there and let himself stop.
“What?” I narrow my eyes, my breathing ragged, “why?”
Keane chuckles and grasps my hips with both hands, turning me around roughly so that my back is to him. He pulls what remains of the robe on my body to the side and exposes the full bare of my rear to him. I know my ass is slightly pink, know the skin there is flushed from his thrusts that pushed me into the stone. But Keane groans at the sight and swiftly brings a hand up to my shoulder, pushing my chest over the balcony ledge and bending me over in the process. He leaves his hand on my shoulder possessively and holds the position, letting his other hand grip my waist and angle my body how he wants. I moan at the position and hear him chuckle in approval, feeling as he thrusts back inside with a roughness I’ve never experienced.
