Page 120 of The Bastard Prince


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"No more games, Trig," I breathed, chest rising and falling quickly, as I watched him watch me. "Just us."

"You lie," he accused. "It is always a game with you." He eyed me with barely restrained passion. "Witch craft."

"No," I breathed, giving him back his words from years ago. "I truth."

"Use your words," he feign-scolded, eyes blazing with heat. "I taught you better than that."

"Do I still burn you, Trig?" Tugging his shirt free from the waistband of his slacks, I slipped my hands under the fabric, biting down hard on my lip when I felt his hot, taut flesh. "Does your heart still beat for me?" Leaning close, I pressed my lips to the curve of his jaw and whispered, "Is it still there for you?"

"Of course, it is," he hissed, hands moving to steady my arms. "You scorch me,corderito."

"Thenclaimme." Looking deep into his eyes, I reached up and trailed my fingers through his silky dark hair before resting my trembling hands on his shoulders. "Properly. While I sit here willing. Right here and now, Trig.Claim me."

Not waiting for him to respond, I dove for his fly, freeing him with remarkable ease.

Yanking his pants and boxers down his hips, I watched as his erection sprang free.

Thick and long and glistening with pre-cum.

"I want you," I whispered, tracing the head of his cock with my thumb, smearing his pre-cum down his shaft. "Tell me that you want me back."

"Corderito–"

"Tell me," I demanded, parting my bathrobe to reveal my nakedness, and enjoying the sound of his sharp intake of breath.

Rising up on my knees, I gripped his thick cock and adjusted myself above him, teasing my pussy lips with the wide head.

My heart was racing dangerously fast, but I didn’t care.

If it burst into flames this very minute then I would gladly bask in the fiery explosion.

"You cannot seduce me into keeping a child I do not want," he growled, flexing his hips upwards, expression ravenous. "I will not be manipulated."

"I am willingly offering myself to you." Slowly, I lowered myself onto his shaft, inch by delicious inch until he was buried to the hilt inside of me. Moaning loudly, I begged, "Take me."

Releasing a feral growl, Trig bucked his hips upwards, hands moving to clamp down hard on my hips.

"Fuck." Groaning, he leaned forward, resting his face between the valley of my breasts. "What are you trying to do to me?"

Nuzzling my breasts almost lovingly, he slowly took one of my pebbled nipples into his mouth, suckling gently before releasing it with a loud pop and turning his attention to my other nipple.

"I love your tits," he whispered, suckling and nipping at my flesh. "I love every inch of your body."

"Claim me, Trig –" Trembling, I leaned in and pressed a soft kiss to the corner of his mouth, rocking my hips in rhythm with his slow, lazy thrusts. "Please." Taking one of his big hands in mine, I placed it on my stomach. "Claim yourfamily."

"Iwantto give you what you want," he admitted gruffly, sitting forward so that our chests were touching, still rocking slowly inside me. "But you have to understand that I can't. It would be reckless and unsafe. You are nineteen. I am twenty-two. My world is toxic. It isdangerousfor you – for a family. I would spend the rest of my days looking over my shoulder. I cannot do it. And Fabio? He'll hunt you down just like he did my mother. He will take your son just like he took me. I cannot bring a child into the world who is marked with the same curse as I am."

With a heavy exhale, he snaked his free hand around my back, holding me close to him as he pumped harder.

A delicious ripple of pleasure rose inside of me, blooming and growing at a rapid pace.

"And I cannot forget what happened, either,corderito." Pressing his brow to mine, he closed his eyes and shook his head, hips still moving at a drugging pace. "You broke me." A deep shudder rolled through him and he thrust hard inside me. "I have never felt pain like that before." His eyes snapped open and he showed me his devastation.

It was crippling.

"I, too, think that I am lost without you,corderito," he admitted, voice torn. "I feel all of the things that weigh heavily on your heart. I feel it all. So much feelings that I cannot breathe. My chest is on fire." His hand covered my cheek, touch soothing. "But every time I look at you, I see that night. I see their burning bodies. I feel that same hatred. I am standing there with a gun pressed to your head and all I want to do is pull the trigger." He exhaled a pained groan and slipped a hand between us to thumb my clit. "It is very difficult for me to see past it." With lonesome eyes, he looked straight into mine. "It is very difficult to love you when you cost meher."

Closing my eyes, I jerked violently in his arms, feeling my orgasm crash through me as my heart splintered.

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