Page 121 of The Wrong Royal


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His eyes had a dark, hungry look, and I knew what he wanted. I stood up and unhooked my own towel. It fell on the floor with his.

His hands moved to the curve of my waist, pulling me close to him. He jerked me by the hips and moved me back a few steps. I gasped as my back hit the wall. He pinned me there with his body, his erection pressing against my core.

“You make me so incredibly hot,” he whispered.

His hands cupped my breasts. He squeezed them and brushed his thumbs over my nipples. I moaned as he continued teasing my body.

“Touch me,” I begged, my hands skimming over his chest. “Please.”

He didn’t need a second request. His mouth slammed against mine with his hips pushing harder against me. The wall at my back kept me pinned right where I wanted to be. He slipped a hand between us, moving between my legs to part my folds and find my clit.

“Theo,” I said, my voice a soft breath of air.

He brushed his fingers against me, his lips moving against mine as he said, “I love hearing my name on your lips.”

I moaned as he began to circle my clit. My hips bucked forward against his hand with each press against me. My body tensed. My legs trembled. I was close.

My fingernails dug into his back as my orgasm slammed into me. I let out a soft cry. He kept moving, his fingers working me as my release pulsed through me. He slowly pulled his hands away and slipped them under my arms, lifting me off the wall and carrying me to the bed.

I scooted to the middle of the bed and opened my arms, inviting him to join me.

“You’re beautiful,” he said, his voice low.

I could feel the heat of his look, the intensity of his gaze, and it made me squirm under his scrutiny. His hands moved to my hips. My fingertips dug into the bed sheets as he moved up my body. He kissed me, his lips moving slowly over mine.

I wrapped my arms around him, needing to be closer to him. He moved over my body, looking into my eyes as he settled between my legs.

He brushed a few strands of my hair away from my face. “I’m going to make you feel so good.”

I knew he would.

He lowered his head, his mouth moving to my neck. He kissed and sucked my skin, sending a shiver through me. His hands began roaming my body, touching me everywhere. His fingers found my breasts, teasing my nipples before moving to the inside of my thighs. His mouth traveled from my neck to my collarbone, to my chest, briefly capturing a nipple in his mouth. He moved to my other breast, giving it the same attention before moving back to my mouth.

His cock pressed against my opening. I moaned and opened my legs wider. He adjusted himself and pushed inside me. He stopped for a moment, giving me a chance to adjust to his size. He moved his hands to my thighs, holding me open for him. He started to move, slowly, in and out of me.

He brushed his lips across my mouth, then moved lower, nipping and sucking my skin. He moved his mouth to my breasts, his tongue flicking against a nipple.

“Don’t stop,” I moaned.

His hips moved faster. “Tell me how you like it.”

“Harder.”

He thrust into me with more force. I arched my back, moving my hips to meet his thrusts. He squeezed my nipples. The pain tingled through my body.

It intensified my pleasure to the point it was nearly too much. I cried out, moaning and rolling my head back and forth.

He reached between us and rubbed my clit, his fingers moving in time with his thrusts. The touch had me on the verge of screaming.

“Rub faster,” I moaned.

He did as I asked. I felt the tension build inside me. My legs began to shake.

“Come for me,” I heard him say.

My body shook with pleasure. I felt myself contract around his cock as I came. He thrust into me one more time and gained his own release.

It was a few minutes before either of us said a word. I was panting, trying to catch my breath. I turned to look at him, smiling. He was smiling back at me.

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