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“Of course it’s not.” His voice was hoarse, and he hesitated before deciding to tell her the truth. There seemed little point not saying it now. “I’m all in, Nyssa. You know I love you. I want to marry and have babies with you.” He reached out, cupped her cheek, and stroked it with his thumb. “If that’s what you want, of course. If that’s something we can even do.”
She released her hold on the sheet, baring her breasts to him once more, and turned her face to kiss his palm. “I want it too.”
He pulled her down to him so he could kiss her, and it was quite some time before he let her go. His dick was now completely hard and aching to slide back inside her tight, wet pussy. He leaned in and closed his mouth around one pale pink nipple, feeling it harden underneath the swipes of his tongue. She let out a loud moan, her fingers grasping his hair, holdingher to him. He moved across to the other nipple, laving it with his tongue and tugging it between his teeth.
“John!” Her loud cry had him letting go and lying back down, stretching out on the bed in front of her. He watched as her gaze traveled the length of his body from his face to his feet, then stopped at his hard cock pointing toward the ceiling.
Nyssa moved swiftly and settled herself in between his legs on her stomach, and she gave him a cheeky smile before running her tongue up the length of his dick. “Fuck.” When she wrapped her hand around the base and slid the head between her lips, his hips bucked, pushing his dick farther into her mouth. She pulled back, waving a finger at him as though he was a recalcitrant schoolboy, before sucking him back into her mouth and inching her way down until the head of his cock hit the back of her throat.
Her hand moved in time with her lips, stroking the bottom of his cock, and John closed his eyes as he clenched his jaw to stop himself from spilling into her warm, wet mouth. Fuck, she felt so good wrapped around him. “Nyssa.”
She stopped what she was doing and let his cock slide out of her mouth with a loud pop. “Yes?”
“Get up and sit on my dick, sweetheart. Right now.”
Her excited gasp was followed by her scrambling up onto her knees. She positioned herself over him and took hold of his cock, placing it at her entrance, then slid down in one smooth glide, not stopping until she could go no farther.
They both moaned, and when she clenched around him he pulled her down for a hot kiss. His hands were on her hips, and when she sat back up and began to move up and down he watched, entranced by the way her hips swiveled back and forth and her pussy spread wide open to take his cock deep. She moaned his name and threw her head back as his hand glided up her body to play with her nipples. He ran his thumbs over thehardened tips before squeezing them gently, making her buck against him.
She continued to ride him slowly, taking him deep before sitting up so only the head of his cock was still inside her. He brought one hand down to her clit and toyed with it, which only made her cry out every time she slid down again. It wasn’t long before she was clutching his arms tightly, her mouth falling open and her eyes widening as her orgasm hit, making her legs shake as arousal coated his dick in the best way possible.
“That’s my naughty girl,” he murmured when she slumped over to lie on top of him, his dick still buried deep inside her. “Look at you, coming all over my cock.”
“So good,” she whispered, lifting her head just far enough to look into his eyes.
He grabbed hold of her ass and held her in place so he could drive his cock up into her hard and fast, and she screamed as another orgasm washed over her. He followed her into the abyss, letting out a long, loud groan as he spilled himself inside her.
Nyssa was still panting when she finally lifted herself up off his softening cock and rolled back onto her side next to him, cuddling up to him. John put his arms around her and kissed her head repeatedly.
“You’re going to kill me one day, woman.”
Her laugh warmed him all over. “I highly doubt that.” She met his lips in a soft kiss. “Are you hungry? I can order some room service.” Although it was late, her suite afforded her round-the-clock services, including room service if she wanted it.
“Yeah, I could eat.” He reluctantly got out of bed and crossed into the living room to grab the menu, which sat in a folder on a table he knew to be centuries old, while she headed for the bathroom to clean up. Padding back into the bedroom, he found the love of his life propped up in bed waiting for him.
Sliding under the covers, they went over the menu together and chose some meals to share: smoked salmon bagels, omelets, some bacon, and waffles for dessert. John didn’t bother getting dressed; the suites they and Nyssa’s family were staying in came with a private butler who would simply leave the cart in the entryway for them.
They sat together in bed and talked while they waited for their food to arrive. Fifteen minutes later, there was a knock at the door, followed by it opening and closing again thirty seconds later. As soon as the butler had made his retreat, John got out of bed and wandered buck naked into the entry to retrieve the cart laden with their food. He pushed it into the bedroom and grabbed a couple of spare pillows from the wardrobe for them to use as makeshift tables.
Soon enough, they were propped up in bed and devouring the delicious meal that had been delivered to them. There were some perks to being a bodyguard to royalty; not having to look at prices was one of them. He would never have forked out the amount of money the food cost for himself, but he knew the Lecroisa royal family was incredibly wealthy and money was no object.
But they weren’t flashy with it and certainly weren’t snobby about it. Far from it. Despite their standing, they were warm, down-to-earth people who treated everyone who crossed their paths with respect, no matter who they were. It was one of the many things John liked about the family.
But he’d seen and heard enough horror stories to know it wasn’t just enough for he and his princess to love each other. Even if her parents were fine with their relationship, there was no escaping Nyssa was a princess and politics would come into play. She was not only a member of a royal family, but also heiress to a sizeable fortune. One many men would kill to get their hands on.
Which meant her parents could absolutely veto the idea of a marriage between him and their daughter, and if they did…Nyssa would be left with no choice but to follow their wishes.
And he could lose her forever.
Chapter Four
Nyssa
The loud, repetitive sound roused Nyssa from her sleep, and it took her a few moments to realize what it was.
Someone was knocking on the door to her suite. Given almost nobody had access to the floor where the royal family was staying, it could only be one of three people: her mother, father, or brother.
“Nyssa? Are you here? Wake up, sleepyhead!”
