Page 13 of His Princess


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“Let me see this pretty pussy,” he demanded.

My dick was tucked under me, pressed against the thick comforter. He hummed and used a rough grip on my hips to tilt my ass into the air, and I shuddered as he spread my cheeks open with his thumbs. The cool silk on my body, which was new and odd, and the way he was staring at my hole—I knew he was without looking—made my body overheat and my cockhead ache. I wanted to slide my hand to my dick, but when I moved to do it, he bit my asscheek.

“No. Tell me you want my tongue in your pussy.”

Oh, fuck me. I was really sick of saying that word, but I knew how hard he’d been when I was sitting on him. I squirmed inside. I did want his tongue.

“Eat me out, Husband,” I said, hoping that would be good enough.

A bizarre thrill rushed through me when he grunted and bit my asscheek hard. “A good wife would do as I say.”

Irritation swamped me. “Put your tongue in my hole, Husband. I want it there,” I said, arching my back so my ass was higher in the air.

He let out a pleased sound, but I yelped as he bit another spot on my asscheek.

“Obedient wives get rewards. Haven’t you figured that out yet?” He tapped my hole with his thumb.

“Well, since I’m a virgin, I’m not sure I want that. What if it isn’t nice?” I said, feeling pretty smug because I’d avoided saying pussy, but I was still playing the game.

He chuckled, an evil sound, and I had a second to feel worried before he buried his face between my cheeks. Wet heat burrowed into my asshole, easing me open, and I melted into a puddle. Oh my God. It was clear he’d eaten an asshole before because he wasn’t shy—or maybe he was just that turned on. I wasn’t sure. I’d had a few lukewarm licks back there in the past but nothing like this. He tormented me by sliding his thick tongue in deep. Anything he lacked in knowledge he made up for with brute strength, and I was humping the bed before too long.

Colt pulled away and rested his chin on my lower back. His beard tickled my ass, and I shivered. He put his weight on me, and I couldn’t move, just endure the awful throbbing of my dick. He laughed as I tried to wriggle around to get some relief.

“Say it. Tell your husband you want his cock in your sloppy—” He stopped, and I heard a wet, sucking sound. I glanced back, and he had his tongue wrapped around his finger, getting it wet. He spit onto my asshole, and I gasped. “—pussy.” Colt slid the spit-soaked finger deep into my ass, and I whimpered. He moved his finger around and started searching, and I was shocked when he rubbed hard against my prostate.

“Ungh” was all I could say, and that was more coherent than I felt. My mouth wouldn’t work as my cock throbbed. My stomach muscles clenched, and my balls felt like they were ready to unload. Waves of heat rushed through me, and my balls drew up closer to my body. My sensitive nipples pushed against the lace bodice of the slip.

“I’m.... Please. I want it,” I yelled.

“Say what I told you to say, Princess,” he said, his words syrupy sweet. He stopped right when I was on the edge, and I buried my face against the bedding, feeling both hurt and furious at the same time. I was so close. My muscles were tight, and my body vibrated with the way the pleasure had been ripped from me.

“Say it,” he whispered.

“Plow me if you want, but you’ve had me say it enough times,” I snapped. Tears stung my eyes and I sucked in a deep breath. Ugh, he’d taken me so close and just stopped. He rolled me over, and I was a little scared, since it didn’t seem to cause him even a bit of trouble. He was so strong. He slid his thumb over my lips and smeared my lipstick across my cheek.

“Now you find out what happens to wives who disobey.”

I tried to scramble away, but he easily held my hands at my sides and bit my nipples through the lace. It hurt, and I struggled, but the pain also had me right back on the edge again as my dick pushed up the front of the silk. He glanced down between us for a second, then went to the other side, doing the same thing and driving me to the brink.

“Stop, I need....” I moaned, but of course he didn’t. He’d never said he wouldn’t do precisely whatever the hell he wanted with me, and I was stupid. I hadn’t made that part of our negotiations. I whimpered and shook my head, and he finally sat up, kissing my wrists.

“What do you need?” He glared at me intently, and I shuddered.

“To go to the bathroom.” I stuck my tongue out at him, and I think I stunned him and that was the only reason he let me roll off the bed. I went into the bathroom and glared at myself in the mirror over the double sinks. I looked like a slut, and I didn’t hate it. My lipstick was everywhere, and my eyeliner was smeared in the corners and had run down my cheeks. It was clear to see I’d been ravaged.

I relished my victory as I washed my hands. I hadn’t said pussy again, and I was feeling stupidly happy about that, as if I’d pulled off the winning maneuver in a chess tournament, but I was still standing here in a silk slip with my dick hard and unsatisfied and my ass a little loose and ready for a cock....

Maybe I should’ve just said it.

Colt came into the bathroom, and I almost went up in flames because he was naked and it was a joy to behold. His chest was wide and muscled, covered with black Celtic dragon tattoos. His arms were inked, too, and his thighs were solid tree trunks. I’d known he was fit, but this was a lot to handle when I’d already had his mouth on my asshole.

Why had I been holding out against all that? I was regretting not saying it now. I wanted his cock in me STAT. His dick stood up and kissed his ridged abs, and the red cockhead was wide and glossy with precum.

Colt slapped lube on the counter and oddly also tossed down my underwear, then pushed me forward. I had no choice but to catch myself, and from the stern look on his face I knew I’d fucked up. This would’ve been nicer on the bed.

“I want your cock in my pussy,” I whispered, fear and excitement dancing together in my chest.

“Oh, you’re going to get it,” he said. He grabbed the lube and did something I couldn’t see behind me, then wrapped my hair in his fist and yanked my head back. He stuffed my pink briefs in my mouth.

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