The Prince's Pet

“So fucking beautiful. Everything about you,” he murmured, his lips working against my skin. “You make everything better.”

I hummed, trailing my fingertips across his shoulder before he leaned against me, caging me in his arms and making me feel more loved and protected than I ever had. I didn't know these feelings could exist, I’d spent so much of my life protecting myself, building walls and keeping men out, that I hadn’t stopped to think that maybe someone else could do a better job.

“Need to make sure I keep this sweet pussy soaking in my baby juice.” Larz threaded our fingers together and traced my knuckles with kisses as his other hand arched my leg up high around his neck. “You're my home now.”

“You’re insane, Larz,” I giggled, though warmth coated my stomach at his words.

“Really fucking insane...for you.” He placed a kiss on my lips. “Get used to it.”

I hummed when he lifted me in his arms, taking me into our room and laying me across the bed.

“You taste better than anything I’ve ever put in my mouth. You’re the air I breathe, Pet.” He worked his hands up my torso, lighting fire across my skin. His nose trailed across my collarbone, his hands reaching for my wrists and stretching my arms above my head. “The longer I'm inside you, the happier we’ll both be.”

His hands tracked up my skin, my thighs shifting as arousal pulsed through my veins.

“I’d spend every day on my knees pleasuring you, Mrs. Madsen,” he confided, trailing his lips across my abdomen. His nose brushed over the seam of my pussy, and a fevered shiver coursed through me.

I moaned when his tongue trailed up my pussy again, caressing the nerves and sending me shaking with mad, wild, desperate lust all over again. I groaned as his arms caught behind my knees as he sucked the bud of my clit and sent stars exploding into my vision. I pulsed and quaked, feeling like every heady current of pleasure running through my body would never end. Before I’d even come down from my second orgasm, Larz was pushing into me again, his still hard, heavy cock pushing past every ragged nerve I possessed, prolonging my climax.

“Oh my God, I love you,” I groaned when he leaned down, sucking my nipple, his teeth nipping and teasing at the heated flesh.

“You were made for me, Pet. Every inch of this body was made to be pleased by me, that smart mouth of yours, made to turn me on. Everything about you makes me crazy and I can’t get enough.” He angled his hips and punctuated his words with the heavy thrusts. I clutched at his shoulders when he pushed me to the very edge, his thumb swirling between us, making me scream with raw pleasure.

“You’re everything I never wanted, Larz, and the best decision I've ever made.” I caught his lip between my teeth, tugging hard enough to cause a growl to escape from his full lips.

“Baby…” His grip tightened at my hips as he shuddered, the muscles in his body tense as he came deep inside me. “I love when you’re covered in sweat, sex and me.” Larz pulled his cock from me, swiping at the fluid that leaked out between my thighs as he did. Swirling the glistening arousal over my stomach, he grinned, shoving one finger into my mouth and forcing me to suck.

“I love you so damn much it keeps me up at night. I didn’t think my life could get any better. Marrying you today made me the happiest man alive, but you making me a daddy....” He shook his head, his grin brilliant. “That takes the cake. You've turned me into a sappy bastard.”

“Your secret is safe with me,” I teased, running my fingers through his hair as he pushed me back down into the pillows and covered his lips with mine.

Larz had walked into my life and turned it completely upside down, and he was exactly what I needed.

Second Epilogue

Larz – one year later

“I can’t wait to peel this off you later.” I hooked a finger in the very low neckline of Pet’s dress and pulled the fabric down to give me more of a view of her beautiful tits.

“Hands off, handsome.” Pet swatted my hand away.

“Listen, wife...” I pulled her against my body, grinding my cock against her and sucking her bottom lip between my teeth. “You make me crazy wanting you in these sweet dresses all the time. I’m a strong Viking man and I want to enjoy my spoils.”

“You’re so arrogant, Larz.” Her teeth latched onto my ear and tugged. I dipped my hands below the soft curve of her ass, fisting at her pretty cheeks and anxious as hell to finally be alone with her. Our three-month-old son napped in the corner.