Forbidden Princess (The Princess 4)

“You’re taking offers for your hand in marriage?” he growls. The playful dominance from before is gone, and in its place is possessive power. It’s coming off of him in waves so strong that I swear I can feel them crashing against my body. “You can keep stepping away from me, Princess, but there’s no escape. I told you that you were mine.” He slowly comes closer, closing the distance between us. “And I meant it.”

I open my mouth to tell him to get out, but he’s quicker than his size would suggest. He’s on me like an animal, lifting me off my feet and throwing me over his shoulder. He stalks towards my bed and tosses me onto it as I struggle not to squeal.

His pins me down with his weight, as if to keep me from getting away. But I don’t want to. I spread my legs, letting his big body nestle between them as he sinks into my embrace. The sadness I was feeling melts away. I don’t know how he does it, but I feel safe, even with him looming over me like he’s a lion that’s just caught its dinner. His presence makes everything instantly better.

He grabs my hands, holding me more securely. I can’t stop myself from lifting my hips, wanting him closer. Wanting him all over me.

“You’re mine, Princess. Mine,” he bites out.

“Yours,” I agree. I want him so badly right now. My body aches for it. No, not only my body, but my heart, too. This man is a warrior. He’s a protector, and I know that for once in my life someone will take care of me. He will shelter me, and I want to fall into that. Fall into him.

A slow smile spreads across his face. “That’s good you agree, Princess, because I’m going to do something that will ensure no one can ever take you from me.”

In one quick motion I feel my panties being ripped from my body.

Chapter Four

Vlad

“Do you feel what’s happening between us, Princess?” I toss the scrap of lace away and look down at her bare pussy. “Do you feel my claim on you yet?”

“Oh God,” she moans, her eyes wild with passion.

“No, sweet Tabitha. Only my name passes your lips when your pussy is out for me to taste.”

“Vlad, I’ve never - ” She bites her lip and then shrugs.

“I’m trying to hold on to my control and you dare tempt me with such filthy talk? Telling me that your pretty little cunt has been saved for me is enough to push me over the edge.”

She gives me a smile that is both sexy and playful. I can’t deny her or myself any longer, and I move down her body.

“Strip that dress off and let me look at what’s mine.” I push her thighs farther apart and stare down at her wet pussy. Her pink lips are spread just enough to expose her clit. I lick my lips and slip my hands under her ass and lift her up to my mouth.

I moan at the flavor of her innocence and bury my face as deep as I can. I feel her thighs come up around my face, and I welcome it. I want to be surrounded by her cunt and all her beautiful curves. There’s no way I can get close enough.

Looking up, I see her hands grip the sheets beside her, and that won’t do. Reluctantly I take my mouth off of her warm center and give her a hard stare.

“I said strip, Princess.”

She fumbles with the material, and I put my mouth back on her sugary pussy. I try to hold back the laugh as I see her close her eyes and enjoy the pleasure but then remember her task. She gives up at some point, and I hear the rip of material. Her body is completely bared to me.

Her trim waist leads up to her full breasts. I move my hands up her body and rub her nipples. The hard peaks beg for my touch, and I give both of them a little pinch.

“Vlad. What are you doing to me?” She’s out of breath, and her back arches off the bed.

I dip my tongue into her innocence and back to her clit before circling the little bud. Her body tightens, and she clenches the pillow behind her. I lay one of my heavy arms across the lower part of her body and hold her down, keeping the steady, even rhythm.

“No one but me hears your pleasure, Princess. Use the pillow if you need to.”

I go back to the slow circles and watch as she grabs the pillow and puts it over her mouth. Barely a second later I hear the muffled screams of her orgasm and feel the wetness coat my face. I lap up her honey and drink it down like it’s a prize I’ve won.

Licking her gently, I pull her orgasm from her and coax it for as long as possible. I kiss the insides of her thighs and make love to her soft skin with my mouth. I want her to remember the first time I ate her and never forget the pleasure I can give her.

Just when I think the last of her body has given itself up to me, I run my nose along the flesh on the inside of her thigh. I kiss her once and then bite down, marking her. I feel her body tense again, and she shudders in pleasure as I lick the place I marked. I like seeing it there, knowing I did it. I want to claim all of her, and I want the world to see it. I can’t yet, but this will work. For now.

I strip off my clothes and stand there, letting her look at me. Look at the last man she’ll ever have. Her eyes widen when they land on my cock, the hard length pointing nearly straight up to my belly button. Reaching down, I stroke myself and feel the wetness of the tip. I spread the moisture up and down my shaft as I jerk my cock in front of her.

Her thighs fall open a little wider, and then her hips rise in invitation.

“Do you want me, Princess?”

She nods, but I wait, needing to hear the words.

“Make love to me.”

I climb on the bed and kiss my way up her

body, stopping at her breasts to pay homage to their perfect sweetness. I can’t wait to taste them when they’re filled with milk for our babies. She’ll be round and ripe and ready to feed.

I rub my cock through her slick desire, lubing it up and getting it ready for her. It’s a tease for both of us, and I don’t know how long I’ll be able to last.

“You’re too goddamn tempting. I’m not going to last,” I growl as I slip the tip inside her.

“I want to feel you, Vlad. All of you. I’ve never wanted someone like this before.”

“And you never will again. This is it for you. For both of us.”

I thrust inside her, letting her warm, wet heat take all of me. Her body tenses, and I kiss her lips softly, trying to soothe the pain.

“I’ll never hurt you again, Tabitha,” I whisper, and rub my nose against hers.

I don’t want the first time I make love to her to be painful, but breaking her barrier is a reminder that she’s pure, that she’s saved herself for this moment. For her husband. For me.

“Move,” she moans as I kiss her neck and run my hands all over her silky body.

“Not yet,” I say against her breast as my mouth covers one of her nipples.

The feel of the hard peak in my mouth is almost enough to have me going off inside her. But I hold off and wait until she’s nearly impossible to hold down. I want her begging for my thrusts and on the edge, as close as I am.

“Please, Vlad. I’m dying.”

“You think I would let my princess die? No, I don’t give you permission.” I smile down at her, and she tries to scowl. I take the look off her face when I pull out and then thrust back in.

She closes her eyes and leans her head back as her hips rise to meet every stroke of my cock. I look down between us and see my cock disappearing inside her. It’s too much, and I have to close my eyes tightly to keep myself in check.

“Harder, Vlad,” she whispers, and I look up to see the intensity in her eyes.