Page 9 of Learning to Rule

“It’s beautiful, Dalton. I can’t believe you live here.”

“It is a bit like a fairytale. I sometimes don’t believe it myself.”

I pull Elodie into my arms.

“Would you like me to have someone draw you a bath, or would you like to lie down with me for a while?” I ask as I gently pull a stray strand of hair away from her face.

“Neither.” Elodie winks before pushing me hard against the wall behind me. “I want you to take me like you promised earlier.”

Leaning forward, I press my lips to Elodie’s. Our kiss deepens as we begin to search each other’s taste feverishly. I lift Elodie up into my arms and carry her toward my bed in the adjoining room. Our mouths are locked together the entire way, as though we fear terrible consequences if we part them.

I lay Elodie down on the bed and stand watching her for a few moments.

“What?” She giggles.

“Nothing, I’m just happy.”

“I’m glad. Now get naked, Prince Dalton.”

“Who am I to deny my beautiful lady?”

I remove the clothes I’ve been wearing until I’m standing in only my underwear. Elodie does the same while watching me. We don’t need the distraction of clothing between us, and there’s no need for the foreplay of watching each other seductively remove them. I just need to be inside her, and when Elodie removes her panties and parts her legs to show me where she needs me, I know she feels the same.

I let out a hiss of excitement and lower my underwear. My hard cock pops out, seeking his prize for being so good and waiting while I was having to deal with my asshole of a father.

“No matter what shit we go through during the next month, as long as we can always come back to this, then we’ll be all right,” I tell Elodie as I position my body over hers in the bed.

“Agreed.” She raises her head up to join our lips again. We tangle our tongues together in a passionate tango of emotions. I reach between our bodies and stroke my fingers through Elodie’s delicate folds to finger her so she’s ready for me.

Definitely no foreplay today—just an urgency to reaffirm our love for each other.

I position myself at Elodie’s entrance and push slowly inside her. She gasps, and despite it only being a few hours ago on the plane since I was in this position, I feel like it’s been an eternity. Every inch I push myself inside her is agony as I long to be buried deep, but I know I need to be gentle. We’ve had a lot of sex lately, and I’m sure she must be a little sore.

Eventually, I push fully inside her and then still. Elodie looks up at me with a dreamy expression on her face, and as our mouths part, she looks around the room, taking in the opulent splendor.

“I feel like a princess.”

“You are.” I lower my lips to Elodie’s again, and we start to move together. There are no words between us now. We’re just two people in love, moving together as one.

The pressure inside my body builds every time I plunge deep inside Elodie. I lose myself in the affection I feel for her. I told my father I’d marry the person of his choice if Elodie can’t prove herself to him within a month, but I won’t. I’ll walk away from my position here and the people of Janastria if necessary. I’ve lost my heart to Elodie, and I could never be with another woman. I’ve nothing to worry about, though. I know she’ll be fine—my father has finally met his match.

My orgasm rockets from my balls as Elodie reaches her climax. We both dive over the precipice, our bodies shuddering and jerking together.

Eventually, we collapse down onto the bed, and I pull Elodie into my arms. We nuzzle in close together, the exhaustion of an overnight flight combined with the rude welcoming we received, finally hitting us both.

“I could sleep for hours,” Elodie states with a yawn.

“Please do. We don’t have to get up for anything.”

“I like that idea.” Elodie snuggles deeper into me, and my eyelids close—a feeling of heaviness washing over them.

We both fall silent, and our breaths even out…

Knock, Knock!

I jolt awake.

“Yes,” I quickly respond into the air, wondering what the hell is going on.

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