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“I’m not God, princess. It’s your husband having his way with your little cunt. Ask me to let you come.”
“Oh, fuck,” she whispers. “Please let me come, Frost.”
“You want me to fill your little bitty cunt with my seed?” Where is the coming from? I have no idea.
“Yes. Please. Fill me up.”
“You want me to breed you?” I am a sick man. I can’t help it though. She’s bringing this out in me. Only her. Never has anything felt so amazing, so all consuming.
“Oh my God. Oh my God. Please let me come, Frost. Fill me up with your princely seed and breed me, now!” she cries and starts to meet me thrust for thrust as I speed up. My balls have drawn up and every nerve in my body is firing on all cylinders. I am already ready to blow my load, but she needs to come first. I reach down between us and pull my fingers through her wetness and then rub her hard little clit until she’s screaming incoherent nonsense., like she’s possessed or something. The pride I feel at this is overwhelming. Her little pussy squeezes me harder and harder, and I can’t hold back anymore. I shout her name as I fill her tiny womb with my seed. Getting her pregnant should be the farthest thing from my mind, but it’s all I can think about now. Just the thought has me coming again. Her breath is coming in pants and so is mine as I pull my semi-hard cock out of her and move off of her. Lying down beside her, I drag her to me.
I barely notice the flames flying around the room like little birds.
CHAPTERNINE
ELISE
I don’t want to open my eyes. I don’t want to wake up and find out everything that has happened in the last few hours was a dream. I cannot get over how beautiful it all was. It was unlike anything I have ever experienced. Everything felt warm and inviting. At one point, I thought we were floating, sailing towards the sun in all of its intensity.
I was afraid to open my eyes. Afraid something would happen to stop the feeling of completion, the sensual roll of his hips when he was inside of me, taking me over and over, filling me with his every soul. I could feel the light surrounding us, wrapping us in this radiance, cocooning us in this palace where nothing else exists.
Our mouths met in a melding of hearts and bodies, seeking one another out for confirmation and glory. I felt all of that, but most of all, every time he whispered how he was never letting me go again, I heard the declaration of love in those words, and I felt hope. Pure hope, like anything, is possible, and I want it again, but what if it was a dream? “How long are you going to keep your eyes closed, princess? It’s okay to open them. It really happened.”
Slowly, I let myself give into the hope, and I was greeted by the most beautiful sight. His love is smiling at me. “Hi,” I say, smiling and leaning up to kiss him. Our tongues do their mating dance; the familiar flame turns back on.
“I will never get enough of you reaching for me, baby.” To show him I will never stop, I wrap my arms around his neck and pull him to me. “Do you need me, princess? Do you need your prince back inside of that pussy?” His words are flints of passion fueling an already lit fire.
“Yes, Frost. I need it. I need you.” His eyes close, and his head drops before he looks at me again.
“You will always have me, baby. I am never going anywhere. Our families be damned.'' He removes the sheet that is covering me and licks his lips. You are luminous.” his tongue peeks out and takes a swipe of my nipple, and I moan, lifting my back off the bed and pushing it further into his mouth. “Roll over,” he growls, ripping everything off the bed. I must not be moving fast enough for him. He lifts me himself, pulls me to my knees, and kneels behind me.
“Frost!” His name comes out like a question, but I trust him more than anything. I am merely too turned on to say anything else.
He pushes my back forward. My legs open and he enters me brutally. “Say it again, princess. Say my name. Scream the name of the man who will be King! Your King and owner of this cunt and heart.” The sound of our mating and his growl of ownership is filling me with a warm glow. My body is not mine right now. It is his.
“Frost. Fuck.'' The messy, wet slapping sounds are music to my ears. I open my eyes to look at him and turn my head. In my mind, I know something is wrong, because the bright blaze engulfing us in its shadow is alarming, but right now, with him inside of me, I can’t care enough.
“Yes, princess. Do you feel the heat, the evidence of how much we are made for one another? Jesus, your pussy is on fire.” He bites my shoulder, continuing to rut into me from behind like a wolf. When his teeth sink into me, I squeeze my pussy, so close to passing out I can't say anything. “Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. You are gushing all over my cock. God, I can’t hold it in. It's just so good,” he grunts. His movements speed up, and suddenly, the smell of smoke fills my lungs,
“Frost, I think..” I am trying to find the words, but my body is still being taken, and the lust is all-consuming, but seriously, we need to stop. “Frost, the fire.”
“I know, baby. I am sweating, and it's glorious.” I begin to buck, trying to get his attention, and then the door bursts open, and suddenly, the chill is back.
CHAPTERTEN
FROST
Using my body to cover my girl, I turn to find my dad standing in the doorway. It’s also the first time that I notice the entire room has gone up in flames. For some reason, I don’t panic. I know this fire can’t hurt us.
“Dad? What are you doing here? Get the hell out.”
“Boy, what do you think you are doing? You’re embarrassing your family, not to mention your fiancée. Get dressed, pay the girl, and get home now.”
“Excuse me?” Elise says, peering around my arm. “Your majesty.”
“You’ve got to be kidding me, Frost.”
“I’m not marrying Lavender. End of story.”
