I shifted up higher on my knees and spread my legs. Then I cocked my hips forward so he could see me fully. Trenton sighed appreciatively as I rubbed my palm over my pussy, and then my fingers dragged over my clit. I began to flick it quickly; dipping my finger into myself occasionally to moisten it. I watched Trenton as he watched me; his cock hard as steel and starting to weep. Shivers ran over me, and I grew even more excited.
“That's it,” he murmured. “Finger-fuck yourself. Do it as if I weren't here.”
I rubbed myself violently; squeezing a nipple as I came. My hips thrashed, and I tensed into convulsions as I continued to thrust a finger into myself. I let Trenton see it all; the wild truth without a sheen of seduction. I let my face twist into rapture, and my legs fall open as I laid backward. My body twitched as I settled into a sigh.
Trenton groaned and crawled over me. He went straight to a breast and sucked my nipple into his mouth hard as he rubbed his cock over my wet pussy. He seemed to glory in the sound of us sliding together. Then he lifted his face to mine.
“Let's see if your pussy feels as good as your mouth,” he said. “Ride me, Riley.”
Trenton laid back again, and I straddled his waist. I took his cock in hand. But instead of pushing him inside me, I held it against me—splitting my pussy—and rubbed myself against its hard length; allowing myself to wantonly enjoy him. I rubbed circles around the head of his dick with my finger; using my desire for lubrication. Trenton groaned and lifted his hips. My instincts kicked in as I watched him watch me. This prince didn't want to command; he wanted to be commanded.
I dropped his cock suddenly, and Trenton lifted his gaze to mine in shock. I pushed him back violently and climbed over his chest. As he gaped up at me, I shoved him down into the pillows and straddled his shoulders. Then I pushed my pussy onto Trenton's face.
“I sucked you off,” I growled. “I played with myself for your entertainment. Now, lick me like a good little boy.”
Trenton opened his mouth and feasted. He sucked and licked and tongued my clit like a wild man. His arms came up around my hips and hugged me tightly to him. And as Trenton did all of that, I reached back and worked his cock. His hips were bucking wildly—and his mouth was working even more savagely—when I screamed out my orgasm and ground my pussy into his mouth. After the tremors subsided, I pushed away from him and eased down to his cock again. I angled him inside me at last and slid all the way down to the base of his shaft. He was almost too much for me; stretching me tightly with his thick cock.
“Fuck!” Trenton growled and licked his wet lips. “Your snatch is like a fist on my shaft.”
“And you like it tight, don't you?” I growled as I clenched around him.
“I do,” he groaned.
“No one else can work you as I do.” I grabbed his chin and rubbed the wetness I had left there into his skin.
Trenton's eyes glowed brighter.
“Say it!” I snapped.
“No one else can work my cock like you,” he said with a note of wonder. Then his voice strengthened. “No one can make me come like you, Riley.”
“That's right, baby,” I purred. “And I'm going to do it again... if you're a good prince.”
I moved slowly; undulating my hips against him. Trenton's cock pulsed inside me, and his hands lifted to my breasts like he was worshiping a goddess. He pinched my nipples hard and pulled on them. I slapped his hands away and pushed my tits at his face.
“I said to be nice,” I growled. “So suck me nicely
Trenton sucked one, and then the other nipple eagerly and tenderly. I ground myself onto his cock continuously; feeling him twitch inside me. His hands went to my hips and pulled me tighter to him. I squeezed my pussy around him again, and Trenton groaned around my nipple.
“Fuck me hard!” I snapped.
Trenton turned us suddenly, so that he was on top, and then pushed my legs apart violently. He began to thrust wildly into me; his face gone savage. His hands were clenched into fists—pressed into the mattress on either side of my face—and his biceps bulged as he bared his teeth. He was making barbaric, growling sounds as his eyes started to glow.
“Fuck me harder!” I order. “Shove that thick cock all the way up my pussy, Trenton! Don't you dare fucking hold back!”
“No, Riley; I won't hold back,” he murmured and shoved himself deeper.
“And kiss me, goddamn it!” I snarled. “You have yet to kiss me, you fucking beast.”
Trenton covered my mouth with his and kissed me like I was his treasured lover. He eased back and stared down at me in awe as he continued to fuck me forcefully.
“You know what I need,” he whispered low in revelation. “You're the first woman who has managed to please me. And your pussy is the tightest I've ever fucked. I intend to keep you, Riley. For a very long time. I don't care what my sister, Sir Conall, or even King Drostan says. You're mine now. This pussy and this mouth are mine. These tits and this ass are mine. Your hands and feet, and everything in between, are mine.Youare mine.”
“No, Trenton,” I said as I took his face within my hands. “You are mine!”
With that, Prince Trenton of Seelie emptied himself into me as he cried out in ecstasy.
Chapter Twenty
