She nods and takes a few calming breaths. Slowly she relaxes and then starts to move over my cock, her teeth biting into her lip.
“Not going to last,” she says while shaking her head. “Not at all. Fuck, Keller, I’m going to come so fast. Please tell me I can.”
“You have my permission.”
Her hips rock faster, and usually I’d like to say it takes longer to get me off, but seeing my girl above me like this, pumping her hips over my cock, has my orgasm spiking early, building at the base of my spine, and starting to spiral out of control.
“Oh God, Keller... I... I...”
Her eyes squeeze shut and her orgasm rips through her, her pussy clenching around my cock so tight that I crest in seconds.
“Motherfucker,” I yell as I push my hips up into hers, an insane amount of pleasure pulsing through my every vein, making me groan so loudly, I’m pretty sure people from miles away can hear me.
And it doesn’t stop, it keeps going as Lilly continues to come all over my cock, rocking her hips until there’s nothing left inside of her.
When she collapses, she falls to my chest, her slight body curling against me. Her arms grip me tightly as her head fits into the crook of my neck.
I gently rub her back, my fingers trailing along her spine as I ask, “Are you okay?”
She lets out a heavy breath. “Barely,” she whispers and then places a kiss on my jaw. “No one has made me feel the way you do.”
“Same,” I say. “And that answer at the end, you meant it?”
“I meant every single word of it,” she says. “This is what I’m supposed to do, this is where I belong. If I must keep reminding you of that, then so be it, but I’m not going anywhere.”
I lift her chin, turning her toward me, still in awe of her words.
“I’m taking the crown. It doesn’t end with King Theo. And I’ll provide enough heirs to continue the legacy and show them how amazing this country is. Teach them to learn to love it, as you’ve taught me.”
I kiss her lips and roll her to her back, then cradle her head softly and spend the foreseeable future kissing her all over her body, because it’s the only response I have.
She’s staying.
She’s mine.
* * *
“Tomorrow isour last full day here,” I say to everyone at the dinner table. Brimar made another soup, this one full of potatoes and beef, and of course fresh-baked bread, which Lilly has had three pieces of so far. “Which means I need you, Lilly, to finish your fish.”
“Can’t I finish it when we arrive at Strombly?”
“No.” I shake my head. “It’s going to be hectic when you get there. You’ll be pulled in every direction. And you need the fish for Torg. You’ll be trading it.”
“Oh, okay. I just have to smooth it out a bit and paint it. So, not much left to do.”
“Brimar and Lara, are you able to pack up the castle and make sure all is left in its proper place?”
Lara nods while Brimar grumbles about him taking care of the kitchen.
“I have some phone calls with Henrik tomorrow and some prepping to do, so I won’t be able to do much to help.”
“We can handle it,” Lara says. “Plus, I have some protocol to go over with Lilly.”
“What sort of protocol?” Lilly asks, surprisingly still using the table manners we’ve taught her. She’s been working hard, and it shows. When we first arrived, she would have been hunched over her bowl, spoon in one hand, bread in the other, slurping up her soup. Now she’s poised. Regal.
“Since we’ve been here, we’ve been relaxed when it comes to following the protocol of what you need to remember when out in public. As your bodyguard, I need to go over some things with you, like how you need permission and clearance before entering a building or going outside, how you don’t open a door, and logistics that need to be remembered. It’s simple, but I do feel like it’s something we need to touch upon before we leave.”
“Oh, yeah, anything you guys can think of, I’d love to know, because I don’t want to make a fool of myself when I arrive.”
