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“John.” His name was a plea and if the look on his face was anything to go by, he’d heard and understood it.

“I know what you need, sweetheart. You need me to suck on these gorgeous tits of yours, make your nipples all nice and hard. You need me to lick your sweet pussy and make you come on my tongue, and you need me to fuck you so hard you’ll be walking funny tomorrow.”

She gasped, his dirty mouth making her burn for it all. For him. She nodded, unable to speak anymore, and didn’t utter a murmur of protest when he swept her into his arms and carried her into the bedroom, placing her gently on the bed. She pushed the pillows on one side off the bed and moved the others across to the middle, then got comfortable and waited.

The man she loved was standing at the foot of the bed, gazing at her naked beauty. Then he got onto it and crawled toward her until he was kneeling in between her spread thighs. He tugged on her panties. “These need to come off.” Nyssa raised her legs up and straightened them before lifting her hips so he could pull them off her. Throwing them onto the floor, John waited until she’d brought her legs back down then spread them wide and settled down on his stomach in between them.

She let out a moan at the feel of his tongue swiping through her pussy, then cried out when he latched on to her clit and sucked it lightly, her hips bucking. Her fingers grasped his neatly styled dark brown hair as his tongue licked and swirled. When one finger slid inside her, she was wet and ready for him. He added another, then crooked them in just the right spot.

To her surprise, she came instantly with a sharp cry, her hips rising and his tongue still licking her clit. White-hot pleasurespeared through her and she tightened her grip on her lover’s hair as she floated back down in a state of bliss.

Breathing heavily, she felt his fingers withdraw and managed to find enough energy to sit up on her elbows. John was still nestled between her legs, the corners of his mouth curled up in a smug grin. “You okay?”

She took a few deep breaths before answering, “I’m not sure I’ll be able to move again for a long while.” He laughed as he rose above her, covering her body with his and coaxing her to lie back down. She did, her hands roaming over his warm, naked skin, caressing his back and then drifting down to cup his firm ass and squeeze it gently. “Mine.”

He gazed down at her, his gorgeous blue eyes wide and shining with love. “Yours.”

Bracing his weight on his arms, he kissed her softly. It soon grew heated as their tongues met and explored. Nyssa eventually pulled away, gasping for air. “John.” His name was a plea on her lips, one he acknowledged with a nod.

Settling himself between her legs and spreading them farther, he reached down and grabbed his cock, sliding the head of it through the folds of her pussy before slipping it into her entrance. “Look at me, Nyssa. Look at me while I ruin you for any other man.”

She couldn’t take her eyes off him as he slid balls deep inside her in one smooth stroke. Transfixed by the look of concentration on his face, she brought one hand up to cup his cheek as he pulled out and drove back into her over and over. Cries of pleasure spilled from her lips at how well he filled her, stretched her open to take his long, thick cock.

“That’s my good girl,” he crooned. “Look at you taking my cock so well.” He kissed her then, timing the strokes of his tongue against hers to match the thrust of his cock in her pussy.

She raised her hips to meet his, wanting him as deeply as possible inside her. All of a sudden, he pulled out and got up on his knees. When she let out a wail at the loss, he grinned. “Get up on your hands and knees, my princess.”

He held out his hands and she took them, allowing him to pull her up so she was kneeling. But before she turned around, she smiled at him cheekily and then dipped her head to run her tongue from the base of his cock to the top, making him groan loudly. “Fuck.” She went to do it again, but he grabbed her arms gently. “Later. Turn around, Nyssa. I need to fuck your pussy right now.”

She did as she was told, getting on her hands and knees in front of him and opening her legs far enough for him to kneel between them. He grabbed her hips and eased her back onto his cock, and she was so wet he slid in up to the hilt in one easy thrust.

Her cries were loud as he pounded into her, and she let her head fall forward when he reached around to cup her breasts and play with her nipples. It was almost too much. Too much stimulation, too much pleasure.

Her second orgasm of the night slammed into her as suddenly as the first one had, and she let out a wail as her body trembled. John pushed in once more and stopped moving, obviously enjoying the way she clenched and fluttered around his cock if the moan he let loose was anything to go by. “That’s it, sweetheart. I love when you come all over my cock.”

Once she stopped shaking, she slumped her torso on the bed and stretched her arms in front of her, grabbing the covers and clutching them. Her ass was still in the air, and soon enough he began to move inside her again. It wasn’t long before he slammed into her one final time and she felt the heat of his orgasm deep within her.

Chapter Eight

Nyssa

Nyssa took a deep breath as she placed one hand on the door to the suite where she was having brunch with her parents and brother. The other was firmly entwined with John’s, and he squeezed it reassuringly.

“We don’t have to tell them now if you’re not ready, sweetheart. I don’t mind waiting.”

She turned to him, taking his free hand in hers. “I don’t want to wait any longer, John. I want them to know we’re in love and you’ll be joining the family.” She paused, tilting her head to the side. “You do realize if we marry that will make you a prince?”

His eyes widened just a little, then the surprised expression was gone in an instant. He leaned down and nuzzled her neck. “You mean when we marry, right?”

She couldn’t stop the corners of her mouth turning up in a huge grin. “Right.”

When his lips met hers, she was in no rush to let him go. She let all her worries float away and concentrated on kissing theman she was madly in love with. Eventually, they parted and she straightened her back and shoulders. “Let’s do this.”

John released her hand and knocked on the large wooden door before pushing it open. He stepped into the room ahead of her and held the door open.

“Good morning, darling.” Her parents and brother were already at the table, and they rose to greet the new arrivals.

“Good morning, Maman.” Nyssa kissed her mother’s cheeks and gave her a warm hug, before bestowing the same greeting on her father and brother.

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