Page 71 of Stolen Princess

He groans, but mercifully, he listens. Now that I’ve felt him inside of me, I want more. I feel almost empty now without him.

A few more licks, then he’s back over me, holding my face and staring down into my eyes as he pushes back into me. I hiss out a breath and grip the bed tighter. I’m going to be sore tomorrow. But no matter what happens from here on out, whatever my life is and how that goes, I made this choice. I did it for myself and no one else. Other than leaving the cottage, this is the only time I’ve done that.

I shouldn’t trust Ferrin. I shouldn’t feel safe with him either. But I do.

I like the way he kisses me. I like the way he looks at me. Not just now, but before, when I saw him coming up behind that guy. He looked like he was ready to burn the world down for me. He literally killed for me.

He came back for me.

There’s something between us. More than simply the sex. A weird connection I can’t explain but feel with every heartbeat.

His eyes close, and he releases a heavy breath. I dig my heels into his lower back and press him deeper into me. It quirks a smile to his lips.

“Are you getting greedy for me already?”

“You’re the one not moving.”

He chuckles, but he's winded. “Darlin’, I’m trying not to come. Your pussy is gripping me like a fist. You feel so fucking good and are unbelievably tight.” His nose drags along mine. “And sexy. Have I told you that?”

I roll my eyes despite the way my belly flutters. That smile of his does unfortunate things to my insides. “You’re charming me again.”

He nips at my neck. “I think you’re the one charming me. Besides, it’s true. My sexy girl is no longer a virgin. That piece of you will always belong to me.” He sinks his teeth in before sucking hard. “Are you ready for me to fuck you?”

“I’m ready. But…”

“But what?”

“Will you tell me if I don’t do it right or if I should do something else?”

If possible, his eyes grow even darker. “You want me to teach you how to fuck?”

I nibble on the corner of my lip. “Yes.” I want to learn everything. All of it.

“Oh, princess. We’re going to fuck each other so good.”

His mouth comes down on mine, and he kisses me as he pulls back and slams forward. I moan into his mouth as he bottoms out in me, the tip of his cock so deep I can feel it in my stomach.

I release the bed and hold onto his shoulders instead, adjusting to his pace and the way he fucks me. His hips undulate and roll, ticking something inside me that has stars bursting behind my eyes. After a minute of this, of me taking it all in, I catch up and move with him, rocking my hips, riding into him, and meeting him thrust for thrust.

“That’s it. Yeah,” he growls. “So fucking hot, darlin’.”

I’ve noticed he hasn’t called me Genevieve again. I’ve been either princess or darlin’.

He pushes into me like this a few more times before he rolls us, putting me on top. His hands go to my hips, and he works me, bouncing me on him as he pounds up into me. My tits jiggle, and my head flies back at the new angle. My eyes close, and I let go, fucking him as he fucks me.

He pinches my nipples and pulls on my tits before he smacks one. “Come on, princess. Fuck me like you mean it.”

I whimper, my hands falling to his chest, and I use him as leverage. I lean forward, my ass slicing up and down as I impale myself on his cock. “Ferrin.” Oh hell.

He jerks up into me, going faster and harder, before he flips us again, this time putting my knees on his shoulders and bending me in half. The feel of him sliding in and out of me, the way he looks with his light brown hair wet and sticking up, his cheeks flushed, his eyes wild, brings me up to the next level with this.

I pull him to me, burying my face in his neck, breathing against his skin, licking the water and salt from him.

“Make me feel it. Make me come.”

“Jesus,” he rasps, climbing up onto his knees and spreading my thighs wide so he can go in even deeper. How that’s possible, I have no clue, but it is. “Look at you, my princess. Look how deep you’re taking me. You like the way I’m fucking you, don’t you?”

“Yes,” I cry out when his cock hits me just right, pummeling directly into that spot.