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“You’re so wet. Say it’s for me.”
Tongue circling her nipple, I massage her insides, loving how she pulses beneath me.
“It’s for you, Creed. I need you. Please.”
“I’ve needed you for years. Thought of this moment for years.”
She moans as I move from her breast, dragging my tongue down her stomach, dipping it into her belly button. All while she moves against my fingers, chasing her orgasm.
“Do you like fucking my hand, you greedy girl?”
“God yes.” She closes her eyes, circling her hips in time with the motion I set. Her body grows taut, her release imminent.
“Good to know.”
Abruptly, I remove my hand from her shorts. It takes every ounce of willpower I have not to bring it up to my lips. But I want my first taste to be all her, not from my fingers.
“Are you fucking kidding?” she pants, stomach rolling through her labored breaths, eyes wide in frustration and disbelief. “Why did you stop? I was about to… You know.”
“Say it,” I demand. “Say what you were about to do.”
She swallows hard. “Come. I was about to come.”
“Is that how you want to come? On my hand? Wouldn’t you rather come on my tongue?”
She pinches her lips into a playful smile that makes my chest fill with warmth and affection. “Who knew the bodyguard had such a dirty mouth?”
“This is what you do to me, Esme,” I murmur seductively, repeating her words from mere moments ago as I tease her with my erection. “You make me forget everything.” I capture her lips in mine. “Everything other than making you feel good. And I plan on making you feel so fucking good.”
“Then what are you waiting for?” Our gazes lock as she lifts her hips.
I hook my fingers into her shorts and slide them down her legs, tossing them onto the floor with the rest of her clothes. Then I push her thighs open, settling between them. As I run a light finger along her slit, she whimpers.
“More?” I ask, glancing up at her.
She nods quickly. “More.”
I return my attention to her, my touch more decisive this time as I press my thumb to her clit.
“More?”
She fists her hands, breathing labored. “More,” is her gritted response.
I move closer, blowing on her as I tease her entrance with a finger, not slipping it all the way in.
“More?” I ask yet again.
“Yes. Goddammit. Give me more,” she heaves out. “Give me all of it.”
Grinning at how vocal she is, I sweep my tongue against her. She releases something between a scream and a moan, her body arching into me before falling back onto the mattress, the tension rolling off her in waves.
“So fucking sweet,” I murmur between licks.
I’ve fantasized about doing this an unhealthy number of times, especially considering she’s the Princess Royal and my best friend’s sister. Two big reasons I shouldn’t be doing this. But I can’t walk away now even if a bomb were about to drop on the city.
Which makes me wonder if I’ll be okay walking away when our one night together is over.
But I’m not going to think about that now. I’m going to do something I’ve never done. I’m going to live in the moment.
