Prince of my Panties (Royal Package 2)

“And they’re going to stay on,” he says. One finger presses against my entrance, making my head spin.

“Yes. Oh yes,” I arch into him, luxuriating in every centimeter as he glides inside.

He curses beneath his breath, and when I drag my eyes open, he’s gazing down at me with a pained expression. “You’re so tight, love.”

“And wet.” I shift my hips, taking his finger even deeper. My eyes never leave his, the connection between us making every sensation hotter, more brilliant and sparkling and right.

“I don’t want to hurt you,” he whispers, groaning as I pop the top button on his jeans and drag the zipper down.

“You won’t,” I promise as I reach inside, taking his burning length in my hand. “I’m not afraid. Not even a little bit.” I stroke him up and down, loving the way his lids flutter and his lips part, loving the pleasure on his face. “Don’t worry. I’m ready. You can get a condom.”

He frowns, and a sound somewhere between a growl and a laugh rumbles his chest. “Oh no, sweet Lizzy. We’re not even close to that part yet. I told you. I’m going to devour you.”

He adds a second finger, stretching me deliciously, sending tingles dancing across my skin. He kisses me again, slow and sexy, turning my blood to honey as he murmurs against my lips, “Every single inch.”

21

Jeffrey

I’m never the kind to rush when I’m in bed with a woman, but tonight I intend to break every last one of my personal records. I’m not going to stop until Lizzy has come so many times she’s dripping for me, begging for me. I’m going to make my beautiful girl so wet there won’t be any pain.

Only pleasure and sweetness and a night she won’t ever forget, no matter how many men come after me.

None insists a primal voice deep in my caveman brain. Not a single fucking one.

The thought of another man kissing her lips with his fingers in her pussy, summoning these hot, turned-on sounds from low in her throat, makes me want to lock her in a tower and hide the key.

But she’s spent enough time locked away.

Tonight is about freedom, about giving her everything she wants, everything she needs.

Starting with orgasm number one.

“Yes,” I whisper against her throat as her hips move faster. I shift my hand, rubbing her clit with the heel of my palm as my fingers push deeper into her slick heat, summoning a sexy whimper from her lips. “Come for me. I can’t wait to watch you, to feel you. You’re so fucking sexy. So beautiful.”

“God, you feel so good, Jeffrey,” she pants, her head falling back and her thighs beginning to tremble. “So—” She breaks off with a cry, her fingers digging into my biceps as she comes.

Fresh heat rushes onto my hand as her inner walls tighten, and I’m certain I’m going to die if I don’t get my mouth between her legs in the next ten seconds. But I remind my caveman brain that no one ever died from pussy deprivation and pull back to sit on my heels, reaching for the tie at the front of her teddy with shaking hands.

I tug at the velvet, my gaze locked on her breasts as they rise and fall, straining the shimmering silk. “This is fucking stunning. You should wear this. Only this. All the time.”

“All the time?” she echoes, still breathless, the way I intend to keep her.

“Unless you’re naked.” I untangle the ribbons and part the two halves of the teddy, pain and pleasure working through me as I reveal her high, tight breasts and swollen nipples. She’s so beautiful it hurts a little. “So lovely,” I murmur, bending to kiss the underside of each breast, loving the way she cradles my head tenderly in her hands and whispers, “Oh, yes. Thank you…”

“You never have to thank me.” I skim my lips over her nipple, making her shiver again. “It’s my absolute pleasure.”

“But I want to thank you,” she says, moaning softly as my tongue gets involved, tracing light circles around her tight tip. “I’ve never felt this good. Never. Not in bed or out of bed or with a basket full of chocolate.”

“And we’re only getting started,” I promise. I suck her nipple into my mouth, and she wraps her legs around me, arching into my lips and tongue, shivering harder with every nip and suck, her breath coming in harsh, shallow gasps until I start to wonder….

“Have you ever come like this?” I ask, my voice rough, raw with wanting. “From just your nipples?”

“No. But I… Oh, please.” She moans, squirming beneath me in a way that makes my balls ache. The need to be buried inside her is a dragon breathing down my neck, threatening to burn me alive if I don’t get my cock in her pussy now.