Page 63 of Princess Avenged

She grabs for my head, trying to hold me in place, but I’m too quick for her.

She gives up her attempts at control as I continue my game, chilling her with the cold lake water and then sucking it off her sex.

Her hips are pulsing, her skin is flushed, her entire body is vibrating with need, and I’m humbled that it’s me this spectacular creature wants right now—or at least she wants something I can give her.

“Don’t stop,” she says as I take my lips off her. “I’m almost there.”

“All in good time.” I chuckle and gather more water to sprinkle.

“I need to tell you something,” she says.

More drops of water strike her clit, and she gasps, her back arching up.

“Something I should have said before.”

I slide a finger inside her.

“Oh. Ah! Flame.”

“Does that feel good, darling?”

She nods, her entire body undulating as if my finger sliding inside her is the best thing she’s ever felt in her life.

“I need to tell you?—”

“You don’t need to—” Leaning over her. I push my finger in deeper.

“Aaaah! Oh!” She reaches for me, but then falls back, as I flick her clit with my thumb, feeling her body tightening around my finger.

“I don’t need to do what?” she asks when she recovers.

“You don’t need to tell me anything, darling. It doesn’t matter.” Drawing my finger out, I stroke through her folds and then splash some cool water over her sex.

She gasps at the shock, but then looks into my eyes. “What I want to say does matter.”

I take one of her breasts into my mouth, and she moans, arching up as if she wants me to take even more of her in. As if she wants me to devour her whole.

“Ana.” I trail my tongue down from her breast, over her belly and to the top of her sex. “I love you, no matter what you have to say.”

Her eyes fill with appreciation, and I lick her clit, loving how her eyes change, how her entire expression becomes consumed by the physical experiences, instead of worrying about responding to my declaration of love.

Staying right where I am, I flick and suck, loving the taste of her, wondering if I’ve teased her enough. Whether this time I should let her go over the edge.

But she takes my head in her hands and lifts it away from her.

“I love you, Flame.”

Rising to my feet, I shake my head. My entire body is trembling with need but also with fear. I imagined what she just said. If I didn’t, after the sex, she’ll take her words back.

She can’t possibly mean it.

I take my stiff cock in my hand. “Don’t worry, darling. I’ll stop teasing. You don’t need to lie to get what you want.” I step forward, leaning and planting my hands on the rock on either side of her. My size dominating her. “In fact, you’re going to get what you really love—and you’re going to get it hard and soon.”

“No, Flame.” She pushes back against my chest. “That’s not why I said it. Your cock, well, yes, it’s great, but it’s not why I love you.”

I want to speak, but all the moisture has gone from my mouth. I just stare down at her, unsure whether any of this is real or if I’m dreaming.

“Do you want to know why I love you?” she asks.

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