Page 70 of Fallen Princess: Shadow Stalker

I know how to undo this man and make him shed every harsh layer he has.

One by one, I will unpeel him until we’re both raw and exposed, and only then will we understand the intensity of what we’re committing ourselves to.

The pulse on the thick vein of his cock is throbbing, and his dick is twitching in my mouth with enthusiasm as he lightly thrusts his hips against my face, trying his best not to come so fast in my mouth. But I control this right now.

I pull my head back just enough so that the tip of his cock remains in my mouth. Holding him there, swirling my tongue over him, tracing every part of the tip, I pull down his jeans and drop them to his ankles. I do the same with his shorts.

My mouth is never leaving his cock.

I undo the laces on both his boots, and he lifts each foot so I can slide them off. He does the same for his remaining clothes and socks, and I finally allow him to pull his pelvis away from me.

Reaching down, he pulls me to stand up and leans into me, crashing his lips against mine, and I take everything he gives me and return the same passion in triple form.

We’re not being polite or cautious about this; we’re mouth fucking each other to the point where I can hardly breathe. My arms wrap around him, and I can’t seem to control my hands. I desperately want to touch every part of this man and explore every ridge and valley of the hard muscle I feel against my body.

Haze is freaking ripped, not massive like the Hulk, but he’s got enough definition to make me want to slide my tongue all over his chest and torso and claim him mine.

Fuck, after what he said, he is mine.

“Take me,” I declare. “I’m yours. Goddamn it, Haze. I’m fucking yours,” I moan into his mouth.

I feel his hands wander to my ass, he lifts me up, and I automatically wrap my legs around him as he carries me to the bed and lets me down slowly as I slide down his body.

“Good,” he says. “Because other than my bandmates, no other person will ever claim you. You belong to me, Eden. Remember that when I fuck you, I possess every fucking bit of you.”

He spins me around so fast to face the edge of the bed. Wrapping one arm around me, he pushes himself up hard against me, his arm preventing me from falling forward from the power he uses over me.

Haze sweeps my hair across my shoulder, and I feel his hot breath as he leans in close to kiss my neck, his hand around my body, grasps my breast, and I moan as another hand reaches out and slithers down the front of my thong.

“So fucking wet for me, princess,” he breathes out as he slips his fingers inside to stroke me.

Pulling out of me, he inserts a finger in his mouth and groans like it’s the best flavor he’s ever tried.

His hands move to my hips, shoves my thong down my thighs, and keeps pushing it until it drops to my ankles. He steps between my legs to keep the garment down, I step out of them, and he kicks them to the side.

“Go lie on your stomach in the middle of the bed,” he says, and I don’t hesitate. I do as I’m told.

I feel the edge of the mattress dip as he gets on the bed behind me. His knees push my thighs to part, and his arms hook under them as he crashes his mouth against my slit and swipes one lick from end to end with a focus on my clit.

I let out a groan to confirm my excitement for everything he does to me. He licks, sucks, and worships every part of my cunt, and I’m already feeling the tingling sensation of my orgasm as it reaches its height.

“Oh fuck, don’t stop. Please…don’t….” I lose my words as my climax comes down, crashing on me as I scream it out.

“Haze, oh fuck! Haze!” I fist the bedcover tight as if my life depends on it. My body goes into a convulsion as the waves sweep through me like a freaking tsunami.

But Haze is relentless. He’s working his mouth and fingers and is going to leave me with nothing to complain about. He is the sexiest man I’ve ever fucked, and he’s loving my pussy with so much enthusiasm a tear escapes my eye, and I’m happy he hasn’t seen it.

He turns me around to face him, to witness the lust and desire he has as his eyes burn a blaze toward my inner self.

I wrap my legs around him, pulling him down to encourage him to fuck me.

He forces himself between my legs, and I reach up, wrap my hand around his neck, yanking him down to my lips. And with one strong thrust, he invades my body, and my eyes open in search of him.

There he is, his bright blue eyes shining with lust and love.

“I want to be the woman you’ll only ever want.”

“You will always be that woman, princess,” He groans as he pulls out and pushes back in.

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