The Stolen Princess (Fated Royals 1)

Good things come to those who wait.

With each roll of my tongue, she got closer. I added a second finger finding her magical rough spot inside and pressing my digit into it hearing her breath halt when I did. Her thighs trembled and she bit the edge of the pillow-case.

Using slow strokes of my fingers, I stretched her walls and stimulated her from the inside, in unison with what I was doing to her with my tongue. Though she might not know the sound of her approaching orgasm, it was unmistakable. As I felt it growing near, I ate her out like a starved wolf, sucking and licking like I’d never get to taste her again. She tasted like fucking heaven. My own personal pussy heaven.

With one final suck of her clit against my tongue, I felt her walls tighten around my fingers. She came hard and strong, roaring out my name as her body twisted up and off the bed, but I held her down. The walls of her pussy throbbed against my fingers, and she bucked and writhed, but I kept up my intensity, never slowing until I felt her body recoil and her voice break.

Her sweet cunt was so sensitive in that moment, the pleasure became pain and it only made me harder knowing I’d taken her to this point and it would be my choice to bring her back.

I withdrew, just far enough to wipe her pussy juices on her thigh, and then nuzzled my chin into the flesh between her openings. “You’re a fucking goddess.”

“Oh, sweet lord above,” she panted. “What just happened?”

As she came back to earth, I licked her clean, savoring the taste of her. She was honey-sweet at first, but salty on the finish. Fucking perfect.

Before she had even caught her breath, she was already reaching for my cock. I growled with the pleasure of her touch as she explored my balls, softly and gently. Her tentative explorations made me all the more wild. I reached down to surround her hand in mine, showing her how hard to work my balls. She was a quick fucking study, too, and soon enough I felt a trickle of pre-cum spill from my cock. She automatically wiped it clean with her thumb.

“Such a fucking good girl.”

As she stroked me, she looked up, placing her chin against the muscles of my abdomen. I dragged my thumb down her soft, wet lips. “Tell me what you want to say.”

One blink, two. “I want you to be…” She stammered. “I want you…and me…” Her breath caught in her throat. “I don’t even know the right words.”

“Shh,” I said, pressing my thumb to her lips, hard enough to let her feel my impatience. “Just say what you feel.”

“I want you to be one with me. I want to know you that way.”

I cupped my hand around hers as she encircled my cock and made her grip me tighter. “You want me inside you.”

“Yes,” she gasped. “I want you inside me.”

About fucking time, it was true.

I held back my chuckle at that thought. How many hours had it been since I’d set my eyes upon her in town? And yet, the waiting had felt like years. The knowing had felt like decades. In a matter of hours, this girl had entwined herself with me in a way I’d never thought possible. In a way I could never undo.

Reaching around, I arranged the pillows behind her head and laid her down on the bed. Beneath my palm, I felt her heart racing. Her eyes were wide, with enough fear and uncertainty to make me goddamned crazy to pump my seed into her and wipe that innocence right off her face. So, I placed my knees on the mattress and spread her legs around me. Then I placed the tip of my dick at the slick opening of her tight little cunt, happy that we’d already prepared it for what was to come.

“Who do you belong to?” I managed, through gritted teeth.

Her mouth opened and the sweetest words I’ve ever heard drifted from her full lips. “I belong to you. Make me yours…”

“Oh, I will. And your sweet virgin blood on my cock will prove it…”

Sara

His hands and lips were magic.

The pressure of his cock had me seeing stars and angels and whispering words I’d only heard on rare occasions, drifting outside from the slurry voices of the pub.

He pushed forward, so thick, impossibly so, but as I winced and moaned very soon part of him was inside me as my body opened to welcome him. He was attentive to my every moan and whine.

Though it was all unknown to me, I wanted him to take my virginity like nothing else I’d ever wanted. I wanted to give myself wholly and fully to this man, who treated me like I was his most valued possession. A stranger in nearly every way, yet the most familiar person I’d ever known.