She doesn’t answer, so I rub her raw skin, drawing her attention. “Say it, princess, or you can’t have me, and I’ll put you on your knees and fuck your pretty lips instead.”
“Pu…Pussy,” she stutters.
“Good girl. That wasn’t so hard, was it? Next time, answer me when I ask you a question.”
I dip myself down between her thighs. Fuck, she’s so wet. I slide between her legs so easily. But that’s not all I want. Before I ease both our aches, I want a taste of her.
I drop to my knees behind her and drag her ass into my face, spreading her open more as I spear my tongue into the moisture gathering between her thighs. So sweet and all for me.
She gasps and presses back into me, trying to give me better access—greedy little brat.
I lick her in long strokes as I wrap my fingers into her upper thighs to keep hold of her. She’s squirming against me, against the bed, writhing for more.
When I can’t wait any longer, I stand again, angling her hips to make it easier for me to slip inside her. Our height difference makes this position tricky, but she’s so light I can lift her easily to make sure we fit together perfectly.
I nudge her entrance, carefully sliding inside her, one inch at a time. But she isn’t as patient as I am, easing toward me as I glide forward. “You’re not in charge here, princess. Stay still so I can fuck you properly. When you wiggle and squirm, as hot as it fucking is, I can’t keep the angles I want to make sure you’re properly taken care of.”
She doesn’t speak but goes still in my hands. It seems like she’s willing to listen to my orders when they benefit her. A queen indeed.
I angle her hips up, lifting her effortlessly so I can fit her back into me, sink all the way inside her. When she shifts again, I pause, letting her get used to the feel of me filling her up. Sex is new to her, and she can’t stretch around me easily yet. Her cunt is a tight grip around my cock, making it difficult to concentrate.
Carefully, I ease out of her until just the tip of me is inside her. I stare down at where our bodies join and enjoy the pink streaks from my belt in the view. Then I arch forward, pushing all the way inside again. She’s stretching around me, this pass is wetter, her body taking me like it’s made for me.
“Fuck, princess, you look so good wrapped around me,” I whisper.
“Are you going to talk me to death or fuck me?” she says, her tone snippy.
I pause and smile down at her. The mouth on her, I should pull out and deny her an orgasm for that lip. Instead, I slap her ass right over the belt marks and enjoy the yip she gives me.
“Watch your mouth, or I won’t let you come. And before you ask, don’t worry. I’ll make sure I do, but you won’t until I give you permission.”
To make sure she received my message, I smack her other ass cheek, enjoying the way she clenches around me as her muscles seize under the pain. “Glad we’re on the same page now.”
I reposition my hands again and start using her body to create a smooth tempo. Each stroke of her sheath around me is sheer bliss. I could stay here forever. But then I look up at her face. Her eyes are squeezed shut, her forehead bunches, her fingers digging into the texture of the mattress. My princess needs to come, and soon. She’s on edge with the need for it. It’s the only thing that would have made her mouth off to me.
“I’ll take care of you,” I tell her, moving faster, slamming her body back into mine as I press forward. She groans, and with each pass, her face smooths out under the pleasure.
The image of my cum running down her thighs amps my arousal higher. Then, inexplicably, the feel of her against me as I fuck her, my hand cradling her swollen belly, my child growing inside her.
I bark out a curse and pull out of her. She whimpers as her feet hit the floor again. But I don’t have any intention of stopping. I lift her and toss her up onto the mattress, shove my pants and shoes off, then climb up behind her on the bed.
Once I’ve got myself behind her. I turn her on her side, lift her thigh bent at the knee, and lay it over mine, so I can slip inside her from behind again.
She doesn’t comment on the change of the position, but that image sent my balls up and shoved me so close to orgasm. The thought of her carrying my baby inside her is too much to resist.