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“As you wish, Princess,” he says.
With one hand firmly clutching his shaft, he uses the other on my ass to gently guide me down onto him. His head slips inside, eliciting a sharp inhale from him, and I feel the slight tug of him stretching me as me mouths the side of my neck. He withdraws a little before sliding it back in, working the head in and out until I’ve had time to adjust to him. Then he presses me further down onto him, and an ache erupts around his girth.
“You can take it,” he urges gently in my ear, working himself back and forth like he had before. I focus on my uneven breaths and try to relax, but the muscles around him are clenching hard. He’s big—too big—and despite the confidence in his voice, I’m worried this isn’t possible.
“Nor,” I pant, working my hips up and down slightly as he moves inside of me. Despite the pain and my creeping feeling of doubt, I’m determined to fight through it and make this work.
He buries himself deeper inside, and I hiss through gritted teeth. Leaning into him, I drape my arms over his shoulders and continue shifting my hips little by little as I adjust to his size. Thankfully, he doesn’t rush me. As eager as I’m sure he is to slam into me, he works slowly and patiently. Finally, when he’s buried as deep inside of me as he can go, he picks up speed.
With his hands firmly massaging my ass, he thrusts into me repeatedly, his heavy breaths mixing with mine to create a harmony of pants and moans. Every time he buries himself inside, I’m hit by a mix of pressure, pain, and pleasure which blend together into an intoxicating sensation after a few minutes. Feeling him inside of me, stretching me and filling me until I can’t take anymore, is everything I imagined it would be. It’s hot and raw, but surprisingly intimate.
Abruptly, he slows to a stop and gently taps my ass for me to move. “Turn around,” he demands.
I hesitate, cocking my head at him, unsure of what exactly he means. Instead of trying to explain, he grabs me by the hips and pulls me off his dick, spinning me around so that my back is laying against his bare chest. With my feet planted on his thighs, I watch as he grabs his cock again and guides it back to my entrance, slipping inside me with a single thrust.
“I told you you could take it,” his gruff voice against my neck makes my skin tingle.
He soon finds his rhythm again, but from this angle every thrust inside sends an electric shock of tingles down my legs. I don’t know what he’s hitting, but I hope he never stops. One of his hands dives between my thighs, his fingers hungrily finding my clit, and he begins to swirl tight circles around it. I moan helplessly, clapping a hand over my mouth to muffle the sound, but Nor drags my arm away with his unoccupied hand.
“Aht aht, Princess,” he growls against the side of my neck. “I want to hear every sound you make because of my cock.”
Moving faster, his fingers zero in on my engorged nub, causing tension to build in my core. His dick slams deep inside me, still producing the tingling wave of pleasure with every thrust, and my climax swoops closer, bearing down on me. Tension and heat swirl together in a fiery torrent as the orgasm builds, and I cry out when it finally crashes into me, the sound ripping from my chest as Nor fucks me through the high. My juices gush around his cock, trailing down to my ass and surely soaking his balls and half the chair, but I’m too lost to the world-shattering euphoria to care about ruining the upholstery.
Before I even come down from the high, Nor begins to buck intensely beneath me. His labored breaths quickly turn to grunts as he chases his own climax, slamming into me with such ferocity that I subconsciously grab for his horns to keep from being bucked off. A few seconds later, a deep animalistic bellow that makes my teeth chatter accompanies his final thrust, and he stills. His cock pulses inside me, filling me with pump after pump of warm cum until it’s spilling out and dripping down my ass.
Neither of us moves as we pause to catch our breath. Nor’s semi-hard dick remains inside me while his arms curl around me, hugging me to his chest. As my adrenaline high wears off, the gravity of what we’ve just done finally sinks in, and I bury my face in my hands.
“This chair is probably ruined,” I say, my words distorted.
Nor chuckles beneath me. “Yeah. They’ll probably have to burn it.”
I can’t tell if he’s serious or not, but the thought makes me laugh. Although I feel a little bit better, the entire library smells like sweat and sex, and I’m sure anyone that walks by for the rest of the day will be able to tell. Embarrassed heat scorches my cheeks.
“Did that make up for how long it took to consummate the marriage?” I ask jokingly, my face still partially covered with my hands.
He laughs and presses his lips to the top of my head. “Definitely. Although, I think we should do it again later just to be sure.”
“Agreed,” I say. “But not today later. Maybe next week later.”After my vagina has had time to recuperate.I doubt I’ll be able to walk right for a couple of days after this.
Nor helps me to my feet and sacrifices his shirt so I can clean up before slipping back into my dress, and then he does the best he can with the corset lace. After that, he pulls on his pants and boots, tossing the cum-stained shirt casually over his shoulder.
“What?” he asks when I make a face in his direction. “I’m notwearingit back to my room. It’s filthy.”
I shake my head and walk toward the door to remove the barricade, but Nor beats me there. He shoots me a challenging look as he lifts the chair with one hand and returns it to its place facing the middle of the room.
“That’s not what I was thinking.” I giggle. “You just don’t look very royal like that. It’s different.”
He looks down at himself, as though trying to see what I’m talking about, and shrugs. “Is that bad?”
I shake my head and walk in his direction, my eyes falling over him head to toe like I haven’t already memorized every detail about him. It’s true, he doesn’t look at all like a prince right now. In fact, if I saw him outside the castle, I never would have guessed he was royalty. Royal protocol and dress code have been spoon-fed to me since the day I was born. It’s all I’ve ever known.
Seeing Nor this way is exciting. It’s refreshing. It’s minuscule, but it’s reminiscent of the life I always imagined outside of castle walls. A little bit of normalcy in a world of tradition and etiquette.
“I like it,” I admit.
I stop in front of him and he meets my gaze with a grin. “Well, you can see me naked anytime you want, Princess. All you have to do is ask.”
My mouth drops open, a snappy comeback poised and ready on my tongue, but Nor swoops in to cut me off with a kiss. The surprise of it makes me lose my retort immediately, and as I follow his careful lead, I’m struck with another thought instead.
