Risking the Crown (The Crown 2)

I blew a long breath over her nipple. “Then he’s just going to have to wait.” I winked.

20

Kenley

I was going under faster this time than I had before. He said he loved me. How had this happened? When was my wish granted? Was it the day I greeted him in the plane or was it the day I left him at the center? I couldn’t figure it out, only that he was confident he wanted us as badly as I did.

“Oh shit.” I gripped his shoulders when Nic toyed at my entrance with the wide tip of his cock. It was a beautiful pain. The rhythm he made, skimming around my clit eased the ache.

“I really need to grab a condom,” he groaned. “But you feel so fucking good, baby. I want to feel you one more time.”

I nodded. “Fuck me like this.” I panted. “Just a little,” I begged.

I didn’t know if he was worried I’d change my mind, but he thrust inside me before I had my bearings. I screamed at the intensity. He was making the most of it. I’d get my diaphragm for the next time, I promised myself.

“Oh, Nic,” I moaned as he pumped in and out with fire.

“You’re so tight. So perfect.” He palmed my breasts, pinching my nipples as my whimpers grew louder. “I love your body,” he growled.

His eyes sparkled. I couldn’t look away as he drove inside me. I knew he needed to find that condom, but we were climbing a peak, hand in hand. The friction we created was enough to set the sheets on fire.

“Princess,” he growled.

“Don’t stop,” I pleaded.

I saw the wolfish grin on his face and was instantly picked up and tossed on my stomach. I bounced, smiling and laughing at his playfulness. Nic kissed my thighs and moved along my skin, peppering my ass with long lingering kisses.

“That feels good,” I moaned.

“Does it?”

“Mmmhmm.” I lifted my hips. I didn’t know what I was doing. I let my body decide what felt good.

I tingled with excitement when his fingers rounded my ass and spread between my cheeks. I remembered what he promised last night and I was equally turned on and nervous to try something I’d never experienced. Was that where this was headed?

I felt the heat of his tongue lap at my skin and slowly make its way closer to my rosebud. I held my breath and then his tongue penetrated that tight ring of muscle. I let out a deep moan. Holy shit, it felt so good.

I stopped clenching and he was able to push his tongue deeper. I’d never felt anything like it. There was so much sensation. So much pleasure in such a small opening.

He nipped at my ass and his hands circled my waist. “That’s it, princess. Relax and it will feel good.”

“Ohh,” I whimpered, when he replaced his tongue with a finger. I wriggled and groaned. This was different. My hips bucked and he spread my ass angling deeper. He pumped in and out and I resisted, tightening around his finger.

I could barely accommodate this. How would I ever be able to handle his wide cock? Because that’s where things would lead. Maybe not today, but eventually. The idea excited me. I wanted to try something new and forbidden.

He bit at my cheek. “Relax,” he coaxed. “You’ve never had anyone here before, have you?” He curled his finger inside my rosebud.

“No,” I moaned.

Ahh, it was so surreal. Every time I gave in I was rewarded with an entirely new set of sensitivity. My ass tingled with an erotic fullness. It was when I thought about it, and tensed, that I worked against the pleasure Nic was trying to give me.

“One day,” he vowed. “I’ll show you what you’ve been missing.” He kissed me again, plunging his finger deeper. “But you have no idea what it does to me, knowing you’re a virgin.”

“Shit.” My head fell backward as he pumped with a new fervor. Virgin? I guess he was right. I relished giving him this part of my body.

“Tell me to stop, baby.”

I shook my head.