Page 60 of Heartless Prince

Elias groaned and moved one hand down to grip my left hip, and when he brought me closer to him in one rough movement, I felt his stiff cock straining against the confines of his pants. He suddenly pulled back from my mouth, and just when I was about to protest, his hot lips found my neck, peppering my throat with soft kisses and hard nips, making me moan.

I felt myself moving backwards. Seconds later, Elias pushed me onto the bed. I gasped as he settled his weight over me, pinning me down before delivering another brutal kiss to my lips, one which made all the breath fly out of my lungs.

A hand slid down over my stomach, then drifted over the top of my panties, his touch as light as a feather. I squirmed beneath him as my core began to ache like mad.

Elias reached into the slit at the front of the panties and pressed down on my clit with his thumb. “You’re being such a good girl,” he said against my neck, his hot breath tickling my ear. “So compliant. That’s what you want to do, isn’t it?”

“Yes,” I gasped, bucking my hips. I would agree to anything if it meant he’d keep touching me like that. Besides, the knowledge that I was pleasing him sent electrifying thrills through me, even though I knew I should feel deeply ashamed for that. I shouldn’t want to make him happy, shouldn’t want any of this, but that only made me want it more. It was wrong, taboo, and oh-so fucking hot.

“Do you want to know what I feel like inside you?” Elias said in a throaty murmur, flicking my clit again.

A breathy moan ripped through me. Against my better judgment, I nodded. “Yes.”

“I can’t wait to make you beg me to fuck you,” he said, his voice a low hiss through his teeth.

I mewled beneath him, crying out for release. “I will. I’ll beg. I’ll do whatever you want.”

“Not yet,” he said, thumb swirling over my clit. “We have to wait for the Bonding ceremony.”

My breaths turned harsh and ragged. It was so cruel, making me want him like this only to rip it all away. “Why?”

“That’s the rules, Doll.”

“When is it?”

“Tomorrow. Believe me, I’m going just as fucking crazy as you,” he said, rolling his hips and grinding himself against my pussy. His pants were still on, but the mere touch of his hardness against my clit made me feel like I would split open at any moment from the pressure building inside me.

I wasn’t just captive to Elias anymore. I was captive to this fiery, insatiable need for him, and I didn’t want to be freed from it. I wanted him inside me, wanted him to fuck me until the world went dark.

He began to kiss his way down my body, leaving trails of sinful wetness behind. When his mouth reached the top of my panties, I spread my legs on instinct, and he chuckled, nipping at my inner thigh. “You want it bad, don’t you?”

I looked down at him and nodded. “Please….”

He moved closer to my aching core, one hand parting the lacy ruffles on the panties so that the split was exposed. My pussy was only inches from his lips now, and I swallowed thickly, unable to stop the wild cravings from flooding me.

“Beg, and I might give you a sneak preview,” Elias murmured, a wicked glint in his eyes.

“Please,” I whimpered. “Show me what it’s like. Make me come.”

“Properly.”

I let out an exasperated cry. “Please, Master. Please make me come!”

I couldn’t see straight anymore, could barely even think straight.

Elias smirked and brought his mouth over my pussy, his tongue parting my folds and swirling over my clit. He lapped and nipped at me, making me shiver and moan, and I closed my eyes and let myself drift away on the waves of pleasure until I began to spasm wildly beneath his touch. I knew I was soaking his face with my arousal, but I wasn’t ashamed. He obviously liked the way I tasted, or he wouldn’t be down there devouring me like that.

When my climax finally ripped through me, I let out a strangled cry, my legs twitching like crazy. Elias held me down, his tongue moving lower, darting at my entrance and lapping up all my juices.

He moved back up the bed and nestled beside me, strong arms wrapping around my quivering body. “Did you like that, Doll?”

I nodded. “Yes.”

“Tell me why.”

“It… it felt so much better with you touching me this time,” I said, thinking back to the other night in my cell when he made me have my first orgasm in the vibrating panties. It was amazing, but it was still nothing compared to how this felt, with his hands and tongue all over me.

“Just think how much better it will be with my cock in you,” he replied, burrowing his mouth into my neck.

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