Page 7 of Thawed Hearts


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“Anya?”

“Mama?”

“Who else would it be?”

“I don’t know. I know people,” I respond petulantly.

“Where are you?”

“In town.”

“With whom? Do you even know anyone in town?”

“Yes. I do,” I reply, smiling. I know someone very well.

“You are safe though?”

“Yes, of course.”

“Fine. We’ll discuss this when you get home.

“We will. We have many things to discuss when I get home.” I hang up the phone and crawl back into bed. I can’t get over what was done to him as a child, and being beside him just feels right. We spend all day in each other's arms. It stopped snowing sometime before lunch, so I know my time here is limited. After dinner, in front of the fire he laid me down in front of, he stares at my pussy before touching it with his fingers. He moves them up and down my slit, bringing me to the edge. I’m going to fill you so full of my seed that you won’t be able to walk for a fucking week without some of it dripping down your leg. Damn, Princess.”

“What?” I whisper in awe.

“You’re so gorgeous. I know you’ve heard that before, but…”

“But I’ve never heard it from you,” I reply, cutting him off. He smiles at me and begins to kiss up the insides of my legs. I shudder when he reaches my inner thighs. Then his mouth is on my pussy, and I swear I forget my own name. He teases his tongue over my clit before fucking me with it. However, he’s turned me into a greedy girl. I want more. I want his cock inside of me, doing all the things he promised. “More,” I moan. “Give me more.” He slides his cock into me, and I feel every vein as he does. He begins to move, and I lose my mind.

“You’re so fucking wet, Princess. This tight cunt is all mine, you know that, don’t you?” He demands from above me.

“Yes, it’s all yours,” I tell him, knowing full well that I’ll never give myself to another man the way I’ve given myself to him.

Over and over, he slams in and out of me, bringing me closer and closer to the edge. Finally, I feel a pull deep in my belly, and I scream his name as my orgasm comes over me. He grunts something unintelligible, and I feel him fill me.

“Take it. Take my seed,” he demands, and I can do nothing but that. A little while later, he gingerly pulls out of me and lies on top of me. His weight is calming, and I don’t want him to move. He kisses me all over.

It’s pure magic that I’m so in love with this man.

* * *

I should have known that Martin would knock on the door first thing this morning. I also should have known that the guard knew where I was the entire time. A princess simply can’t disappear. Not really.

I left Christopher with my phone number, and he kissed me. I left in his clothes, with mine in a bag. When I went outside, I should have turned around and went right back inside. Everything in me told me to. I should have listened to that instinct, but I didn’t. It only takes ten minutes for us to arrive at the palace.

“Your Highness?”

“Yes, Corbin?” I say to the downstairs butler. He takes the bag from my hands and smiles at me softly.

“Your parents are waiting for you in the solarium. They wished to see you as soon as you arrive.”

“Of course they do. Thank you, Corbin.”

I walk into the solarium. My parents are drinking tea. They jump up when they see me, and my father pulls me into his arms.

“So you’re not dead,” he says, kissing the top of my head.

“No. I’m not.”

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