Princess Next Door

“There’s something I want to tell you, Princess.”

“Okay.”

He plunged two fingers inside her cunt and moaned as her pussy tightened around him. Running his thumb across her ass, he began to stroke her, which made her even more slick.

“This isn’t the first time that a guy has approached us about a possible deal.”

She glanced over her shoulder looking at him. “There’s been other times?”

“Once before, when we were younger. We fucked it up, and we weren’t that good either. Of course, we thought were the best, and we weren’t. We were soon put in our place.”

“What happened?”

“We had no money left, and we’d drunk most of it away. We had no choice but to start again. I think what sucked for me was that I couldn’t remember any of it. Most of it was in a drunken haze of feeling on top of the world, and it wasn’t long before that top of the world came crashing down all around us.”

Using some of her cream from her pussy, he coated her anus and began to push his thumb against that tight ring of muscles. She tensed up but didn’t stop him. She didn’t say a word, slowly relaxing as she grew accustomed to his touch.

His dick was rock-hard, wanting inside her, to fill her pussy and claim her ass. He felt a need to make every single part of her his.

“After that we decided to keep our feet firmly on the ground, and our heads in the right game. If we ever got another opportunity like this, we wanted to be prepared.”

Pulling his fingers from her pussy, he held onto his cock, and began to sink into her pussy. Her wet heat surrounded him, sucking his cock in deep.

They both groaned, and he stroked the cheeks of her ass, at the same time thrusting his thumb inside her anus.

“Oh … that feels so good.” She moaned each word out, pressing back against him.

“Princess?”

“Yes?”

“I want your ass. I want to fuck your ass.”

“Yes, Zane. I trust you.” She stared at him over her shoulder and offered him a smile. “I know you won’t hurt me.”

He pulled out of her tight pussy and grabbed some lubrication that he’d purchased. Opening the cap, he spread lots on his cock and moved back up behind her. Making sure her ass was prepared for him, he threw the tube onto the bed and placed the tip of his cock at her anus.

So very slowly, he began to work the tip past the tight ring of muscles. He got her to push out, and as she did, his cock filled her ass.

Zane didn’t rush, giving her the chance to get accustomed to the feel of him inside her. Once she had all of his dick in her ass, he held onto her hips and began to rock.

Her ass was so tight, just like her pussy.

Reaching between her thighs, he stroked her clit, feeling her ass tighten around his cock as he teased her. She felt so fucking good.

Every single part of her was his.

Princess, Wynter Griffin, was his woman in every single way that counted.

His thrusts increased, and he fucked her a little harder, going deeper inside her. She cried out his name as he brought her to orgasm. Seconds after, Zane joined her, filling her ass with his cum as he held her tightly against him. He didn’t want to ever let her go.

Collapsing behind her, he wrapped his arms around her as they lay on the bed, their breathing getting back to normal.

“Does this mean you’re going to be gone for a long time?” she asked.

“Yes, and it’s why I want you to come with me.”

“What?”

“I don’t want to live without you, Princess. You’re my heart. I want you to think about coming away with me. To consider it.”

Chapter Ten

A couple weeks later

“This is what has you looking so sad and down in the dumps?” Tammy asked.

Wynter stared across the table at her best friend. They were in the coffee shop in town, and she was struggling with what Zane had asked her.

No, she wasn’t struggling at all.

She wanted to go with him, more than anything.

“I’ve not been down in the dumps.”

“You’ve not been your usual chirpy self.”

She’d not seen Zane in a couple of days as he and the guys were finalizing the deal of signing with a company for their music. They’d been in some studio in the city organizing a demo, and a rush had been put on it. The title of the track was called “Princess.” Zane had played it to her, and she knew it would be a hit for the guys.

“I’m fine.”

Tammy sighed. “Don’t you want him to be successful?”

“I do.”

“Look, honey, I don’t know what the problem is here. I’ve said this before. You’ve never been so happy before in your life, and I know it’s because of Zane. He doesn’t want to leave you behind but he wants you to be part of his life, and I don’t know which part of that you’re struggling with.”