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“I like being messy from you.”
“Christ,” he breathes out. He adds a second finger, teasing my clit, then sliding in deep. He leans in to say against my ear, “If I fill you up right now, you can’t change your panties the rest of the day, you hear me, Abigail? You will walk around this castle, playing your part, looking like a princess on the outside, but all sticky and messy between your pretty thighs because of me.”
Desire licks through me, hot and strong and I nod. “Yes. Please, Torin.”
“Fuck,” he mutters. I hear the zipper on his pants. “You’re so fucking perfect.” Then he shifts again, moves his hand, and then drives his cock into me from behind.
I moan. “Yes.”
“You also have to be quiet, honey,” he says, lifting the hand that was just between my thighs and covering my mouth. “No one hears your sweet cries but me.”
Then he pulls back and thrusts forward, sliding deep. Over and over. I’m up on my tiptoes, thankful the desk is holding me up. I can’t do much more than just take it from this position and that, too, is hot. My body is on fire, everything in me melting and melding with him.
“You feel so fucking good,” he tells me, his voice tight. “God, I can’t get enough of you.”
I could try to speak, but with his hand over my mouth, he wouldn’t hear me anyway, so I just let myself get lost in his hard, rhythmic thrusts, his dirty words, and the heat and weight of him.
My climax is starting to build as his pace picks up.
“Fuck, Abigail. Yes. Milk my cock. Take it all, princess.”
He moves his hand from my hip to my clit, circling and pressing, and I know I’m not going to last. My inner muscles clench around him in response and he doesn’t need any words from me at all to know what he does to me.
“Come for me, honey. Make me messy too, Abigail.”
He fucks me faster and harder and suddenly I feel that tightening twist and then I come apart.
“Torin!” I cry out, but his hand muffles the sound.
“That’s right. That’s it. Fucking perfect,” he mutters.
And then I feel him tense and come, thick and hot inside me.
We just stay like that for several long seconds, him holding me back against him, me slumped over his desk.
Then he gives my ass a little smack and pulls back. “I’ve got a meeting,” he says, all prince-like.
I look over my shoulder with a grin. “Yes, sir.”
He heads toward the powder room attached to his office. “That’s Your Highness. Though we can discuss sir for certain occasions.”
I pull my panties and jeans back into place. Yes, I’m definitely going to be thinking about him for the rest of the day.
As if I wouldn’t have been anyway.
He comes back into the room a few minutes later, buttoning the cuffs on his sleeves. He’s all put back together, though he’s still without his tie and jacket. “I’m so glad you’re here.” He pulls me into his arms.
I hug him. “Me too.”
“You do not have to come to the dinner tonight.”
I look up at him. “Really?”
“Really. You didn’t plan to. I’ve told you that you don’t have to do these things.”
“But it’s a family dinner, right?”
He hesitates. “Family will be there, yes.”
