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Leaning down as much as my wounds allowed, I whispered, “What a good little princess you are. Look how well you swallow my cock.”
Talia whimpered, her legs instinctually rubbing together. I pulled back slightly, then buried deep inside her mouth once more.
“Are you wet for me, princess?” I growled, watching how her hips squirmed with need.
She nodded, eyes blinking open to illustrate the sheen of tears.
“Hmm.” I removed my dick from her mouth and roughly gripped her waist. I yanked her back until those bare feet hit the floor and her lean, sensual body bowed over the bed. She was panting, struggling to brace herself on her elbows. But that little yelp—it had to be from surprise. I reached between her legs and slid my fingers through her sex. Drenched. “This is how I should always find you, princess. Naked and soaked, waiting in my bed.”
“I’ll have to remember—” Her words ended with a gasp as I pushed into her, sliding right to the hilt.
I groaned as her slick, warm walls gripped me tight. Our lives might be complicated, but there was no way she could fake an arousal like this. This simple act—so base and primal—simplified everything in the best of ways. Reaching around, I stroked the sensitive bundle of nerves between her legs, eliciting a moan from her sweet lips.Her screams will fill this room before I’m done with her.I pumped in and out of her, continuing those torturous circles against her clit.
Talia was breathing hard. She moved to better brace herself against the bed, her knuckles white as they gripped the duvet. I wanted to bend forward and hold her tightly, wrapping her in my arms in a savage, bestial manner, but I didn’t trust my body to be able to withhold the movement. My wounds were aching as I moved inside her, but the pleasure that erupted from our joining was erasing the pain with every hard stroke.
My right hand was coated in her wetness. I slid my left hand from her hip and ran the back of my index finger through the sculpted crease of her buttocks. She tensed, but my steady rhythm and the constant pressure on her sex diverted her from questioning the move.
I rubbed my thumb against her tight opening until her body relaxed, then I pushed it ever so slowly inside her. She mewled with need.
“Come,” I ordered, my command sending a shiver over her body. “Show me what a good girl you are, princess, as I claim every fucking inch of you.”
Every muscle in her body clenched tight as she exploded. Her cries of pleasure could have woken the dead.
After that, there was no holding back my own orgasm. It took me completely by surprise. Her name was a wordless shout, her body taking every drop.
Chapter 44 – Talia
As Constantine pulledout, warm liquid dripped down my thighs. I felt my cheeks flush with embarrassment, but Constantine didn’t mind. When he pulled me upright, turned me around, and noticed my flaming cheeks, he gathered me into his arms and bent to suck right where my earrings brushed my throat.
“Never be embarrassed about what happens between us, princess,” he rasped against my still fluttering pulse. To emphasize his words, he reached between us and ran his fingers through the slick folds of my sex. “This is mine. Until death do us part.”
I gasped. His tone was raw, sincere. So damn possessive. What did I even say to that? That I loved it? Because I did.
Thankfully, he spared me from having to answer by demanding, “Come, I want that warpaint washed off your face.”
Wrapping his fingers around mine, he led me to the master bath. I trailed after him, trying to make my steps small. The passionate way he’d taken me had almost been enough to make me forget the physical state of my body. But not quite. The spray of hot water sounded warm and inviting, and if I could sneak a couple of aspirin, I might just be able to make it through the night without telling him how battered I was. Hiding my pain wasn’t foreign, but the heady, animalistic coupling we’d just succumbed to was, mainly because of how intimate it was.
