My hand moves faster and faster over my length, squeezing at the crown and twisting slightly at the base on every downward stroke.
I’ll fuck her until she’s flooded with my cum and then I’ll roll her over and fuck her again and again.
I’ll show her just how deeply I care about her by fucking her until we’re one and the same.
I want her pleasured cries to ring out through the estate so everyone knows she’s claimed and owned.
I want tears in her eyes because the pleasure is far too intense, and I want her to beg me for more even after I’ve pumped three loads into her.
I want her sleeping against my chest, soothing both of us into deep sleep.
I want to bury my face between her legs and wake her by mapping out every inch of her sweet pussy until I know her body by heart, until I can play her like a delicate instrument and make her cum until?—
“Ah!” My pillow muffles my moans as my orgasm catches me by surprise, pleasure sweeping through me like a punch.
Unable to catch my release in time, I spill over my hand and continue to stroke myself through each rapid pulsing ripple of pleasure that spasms through my core.
“F-Fuck.”
Just as my cock begins to soften and my cum cools on the sheets, there’s a sharp knock at my bedroom door.
My mind’s soft from my fantasy and orgasm, but I grab the top sheet from the bed and wind it around my waist as I hurry to the door.
Ripping it open, still panting from my pleasure, my heart punches up into my throat at Aerin standing on the other side.
“Aerin?”
“Falco.” Her tone is flat but her eyes drop down to my waist, where one fist keeps the sheet covering my decency.
A light sheen of sweat clings to my bare chest as heat ignites deep within my gut from her wandering gaze.
There’s no way she can tell what I was just doing, is there?
Her eyes then dart up to lock onto mine. There’s not a drop of warmth in them.
“I came to tell you that Mom is taking me dress shopping tomorrow for the private dinner, so make sure you’re up early. She wants to beat the crowds.”
“Alright,” I reply, fighting to catch my breath. “Thanks.”
Aerin gives me one last cold look, then turns on her heel and strides off down the corridor with the night guard in tow.
In a moment of clarity born from my exhausted, pleasure-addled mind, the truth finally makes itself known.
I’ve never believed in love at first sight, but I understand now, understand why I can’t get her out of my mind for even a second.
I’m in love with her.
And I’ll die for it.
11
AERIN
The last time I tried to get a rise out of Falco, he ended up fingering me in the shower.
I’m not entirely sure what my goal is with him, but I’m not backing down.
Not when he’s the first person to ever show me real attention like I’m a person worth being around.
