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A dark chuckle rumbles through his chest. But his hand is still against my core, his tool only buried inside me halfway. It’s enough to still make me feel full, but with his stillness, I’m starting to crave more. More of him inside of me, more of his fingers on my tingling button.
I squirm downwards, snaking my way over his member. It throbs against my dampening walls, a warmth trickling out of him.
I recognise the sensation and it brings a triumphant smile to my lips.
“Say it and I’ll do it,” he growls against my jaw. His tone might have darkened, but it’s his hunger for me, the play of our games, not a true threat. I’m learning to tell the differences in him now, when to play along and when to obey.
I release a quiet moan, too relaxed for our heated moment. “Do it and I’ll say it.”
An impatient growl rumbles through him. I feel it vibrate his chest against mine.
His voice is savage as he draws back to look down on me, his grip on my wrists tightening painfully. “You forget who is in charge.”
With that, he twists my clit, pulling a moan from me. My back arches against him just before he rams his way inside of me to the hilt.
I grunt at the impact, my lashes fluttering and legs hiking over his spread thighs. I can feel his gaze darkening on me, running me over like a beast eyes its prey.
I’m spread for him, angled into his throbbing cock, my walls slick with fresh wetness. I’m ready, and he knows it too.
The prince pins my wrists deeper into the cushion as slides his cock out of my core before shoving his way back in. He pistons in and out, his free hand pinching and twisting my bud, loosening pitched gasps from my parted lips.
Curved over me, he keeps me locked in place, trapped as he fucks me hard. He shoves against me, forcing my legs back, then leans over my body. One hand pressing into my trapped wrists, he slams in and out of me, his blazing blue eyes fixed on my face. His other hand abandons my bud and snatches onto my waist, holding me in place.
I start to shift beneath him as he hits upwards at a new, exquisite angle. There’s something there inside of me that’s aching for another strike of his shaft, something brewing with a belly-squirming pleasure. The sensation rolls over me like waves from an unruly sea, and I can’t fight the moan that escapes me.
Lips parting, my head lolls back and my breaths come out harsh with every thrust he pistons into me. I look up at him, at the desire burning in his eyes as he dips his head down.
He sweeps a kiss over my mouth. I part my lips to catch it, but it’s gone before I can and he draws back, a lazy grin on his face.
I reach out for him, my nails scraping down his chest. “Don’t slow down,” I breathe, clutching onto his marble-hard skin. “Faster.”
Daein’s grin widens as he pulls back to sit on his knees. Grabbing my waist, he yanks me down on his thick shaft, drawing a gravelly sound from my throat.
My hands drop to my sides to grip his wrists. He holds me in place as he pistons in and out of me, driving himself home.
The pleasure builds, like a simmering pot brought the boil—only, it’s boiling all over my body, setting every nerve I have on fire. My back arches off the cushions, nails digging into his wrists.
Breaths coming out like gusts of wind, my breath hitches for a beat—I’m suspended.
Then a spasm jolts me and my core clenches tight onto him.
A cry shudders through me.
The prince drives into me, his pace turning erratic, messy, and his head bows, eyes latching onto my core. Thrusting, his grip on my waist tightens painfully before he juts once, twice, then falls over me with a savage growl rumbling through his chest.
Breathing hard, I swat a curl from my temple then reach my arms around him. Loosely, I hold onto him. An almost embrace.
The prince rests his forehead beside me, his hands pressed into the cushions. Slowly, his breaths start to steady and he turns his mouth to my cheek.
He plants a dangerous kiss there, one too tender for us, too tender for the fuck we just had.
And it stirs an uneasy, butterfly sensation deep in my gut.
