Page 47 of Favored Prince


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What the bloody hell is wrong with me? I’m crushing her against the bathroom floor like the damned amateur I am. And I didn’t even attempt to make her come.

“Did that feel good for you?” she asks.

“Gods, yes,” I rasp, pressing my mouth against her collarbone in a wet, loud kiss.

“It felt good for me, too, so don’t be sorry. That was fun.”

This woman is either the most generous person I’ve ever met or a liar. Something tells me she’s squarely in the first column.

“That was…that was my first time… it wasn’t supposed to be like this,” I say, still breathless, still buried deep in her.

“How was it supposed to be?” she asks, her muscles giving a slight squeeze that makes my entire body shudder.

“I wanted the first time to be in a bed. I wanted it to be special. I wanted foreplay and romance. I didn’t wake up today intending to fuck you on the bathroom floor.”

She looks almost hurt and touches my face. “You don’t think this was special? I loved it.”

I’ve said and done everything wrong.

Hailey unhooks her lovely legs from around my waist, and I awkwardly slide out of her.

She smiles when I use the edge of my discarded towel to clean her up.

“See? You’ve already learned the most underrated part of sex. The towel.”

“You are too gracious for words, my Hailey.”

I stand to discard the towel into the laundry bag and extend a hand to her.

“I thought the most important thing about sex was attending to the female orgasm,” I say, embarrassed.

“It’s okay,” she says sweetly, sitting up and attempting to stand on her own by grabbing the edge of the tub.

None of that, now. I reach down and hook my arms under her knees and back as she makes a surprised noise.

“What are you doing?”

“Attending to the female orgasm properly. On a bed.”

We exit the bathroom with Hailey’s arms around my neck.

She kisses me softly on the chin, and I turn to catch her mouth with mine.

“You don’t have to carry me,” she says. “And you don’t have to worry about that. We have a full day ahead of us. I was going to take you to a museum in Charleston…”

I pause at the side of the bed. “I thought we were meeting your family today?”

She hesitates. “I thought you were being polite.”

“A prince can be polite and sincere at the same time.”

Hailey sighs and gives me a sad smile. “Holding you to that makes me feel pushy.”

“Why?”

“Because we just had sex, and if I take you to meet my family now, under these new circumstances, I’m a clingy lady, and that’s not who I am.”

I blink at her for a breath, unsure where this is coming from.

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