Page 11 of Royal Bastard

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I ran my tongue over the bud and scraped at it softly as my right hand moved down, down, further, until I found her pants. I paused, waited for her protest but it never came, and so I moved further down to her sweetly-wet center.

“Oh!” Her gasp of surprise made my cock throb as I slid a finger between her nether lips, finding her weak spot to tease it before I invaded her completely.

She was so wet my finger slid right into her tight heat, and we both whimpered as my lips tugged at her nipple. I knew the sensation would go straight to where my finger now teased inside of her and did it again. She arched her hips, a demand for more, which made me chuckle. I indulged, and two of my fingers slid into her depths on the next thrust. She wiggled her hips as I pressed my palm into her clit.

I moved to the other nipple, one that tempted me equally, and sucked it into my mouth roughly. She pressed her breast into my face, a demand for more.

I do believe my kitten has claws, I thought, as I ground my palm into her once again.

“Please, Henry. I need....” Her plea was answered when I sucked the peak into my mouth, my tongue brushing across it at the same time.

I worked my fingers inside of her, while I inhaled her scent through my nose. I could smell her skin, the scent of her arousal, and my own became unbearable.

I wanted nothing more than to strip my pants away, turn her around to face the glass wall, and slide into her as she moaned my name. I wanted to fuck into her, hard, fast, and rough, where anybody could see she was mine, that she’d given herself to only me, but I held myself back. I didn’t want to frighten her.

I turned her around to face the glass, to feel the cold surface against her nipples as a burning heat. My hand was still in her pants, and I kept up the tease that would soon make her come for me. She was close already.

She turned and pushed her ass into me as I slid two fingers into her, my palm right back where she wanted it.

With my other hand I found a nipple made rock hard by cold glass and began to whisper to her.

“Later, when I know as the building is empty, Evie, I’m going to give you the fucking you need. You’re so wet for me, fuck, I can smell you, taste you already.” She shuddered in my arms and her breaths signaled her excitement. She was so very close.

“If I take those pants off you, will you come all over my tongue, my sweet little princess? I want you to come for me. I want to lick every bit of your juices up as you scream for me. Will you do that?” I wanted to push her over the edge and I felt the first twinge of her orgasm deep inside of her walls as she pulsed around my wet fingers.

Evie moaned my name as she began to explode. Her pussy clutched wildly at my fingers as she came apart in my arms. She gasped, she moaned, and all I could do was grind my dick into her softness and try to hold back for her.

Soon, though, there would be no holding back.