Page 91 of Gorgeous Prince


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Benny doesn’t let up or give me a second to calm myself, and I’malmost there. I grip his hair, yanking it so tight that I’m shocked I’m not pulling it out, as bursts of pleasure shoot through me. He waits for me to come down from my high before placing a gentle kiss on my clit, standing, and returning to where he was when he ordered me to strip.

He lowers his pants all the way. I rise onto my elbows. The sheets are wet from my sweat. I blow out a breath as his erection springs free.

It’s huge.

Engorged.

Pointed straight at me.

He strokes it once. Twice. Three times.

“Do you want me to pleasure you with this cock, Neomi?”

I nod so hard that I’m waiting for my head to break.

He stops stroking himself. “Before I do that, remember what I told you?”

“Uh, nooo?”

“I want to hear you beg.” A crooked smirk flashes on his face. “I won’t make you do it too much tonight since I’m dying to be inside you, but before I feed that tight pussy my cock, I want to hear those words fall from that fuckable mouth of yours.”

Arousal has taken over my brain, but there’s still a twinge of awareness there.

Can I do that?

I swore I wouldn’t.

Made it clear I’d never give him that.

But apparently, I’m a liar because I look him dead in the eye and say, “Please, Benny,” when he returns to jerking himself off.

“Please what?”

“Please fuck me.”

“What was that?”

Oh, he’s pushing it.

I dig my nails into the sheets. “Please, fuck me.”

I expect him to come charging toward me and do what I pleaded for, but he doesn’t.

“Make yourself comfortable on the bed,” he says. “I want us to do this right.”

My juices spread along the bed as I edge off it enough to pull the blankets back and situate myself where I sleep. Benny takes two long strides to the bed, crawls over me, and settles between my legs.

Neither of us says a word as he holds himself up with one arm.

He doesn’t bother grabbing a condom, and I don’t bother asking him to.

This is my husband.

I want him to take me raw.

He grips the base of his erection and circles the head at my entrance. “Is this what you want, Neomi?” He nudges the head injust a littlebefore removing it.

“Yes,” I stammer, nearly falling apart—and he isn’t even inside me yet.

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