Page 145 of Rise of the Queen

I giggled. “That might’ve been the other selling point,” I said. “I actually couldn’t stop staring at my boobs in the dressing room. The guys felt my happiness over how good they looked. They made me come out and show them.”

Adrik chuckled. “You’re two for two with your choice of dresses. I thought the last one was perfect, but this one might be my favorite.”

“You’re only saying that because I didn’t have to starve myself for weeks before this one,” I said, grinning at him.

He laughed. “You’re still too skinny from being hurt.” Just to illustrate his point, he grabbed me around my hips, lifting me off the floor like I weighed nothing. I squealed, which made him smile. “See? It’s too easy.”

“Or maybe you’re just ridiculously strong,” I said, wrapping my arms around his neck tighter as he continued to hold me off the floor. He wrapped his arms all the way around me, holding me tightly.

“Or maybe I just love you,” he said, looking up at me. I could see the love he had for me. It was obvious. I was the only woman he looked at the entire night. If a woman was speaking to him, he would glance at her to keep from being rude, but otherwise, he only had eyes for me. It had been that way since I first met him. He never once changed.

I held his face in my hands, completely smitten with him. I sighed. I did sometimes wonder what I’d done to deserve him.He was perfect in every way. I pushed my warmth to him, knowing my eyes were deep blue. His hold on me got tighter. “I love you. Every little thing about you is perfect for me,” I said, as I pressed my lips to his.

He slowly lowered me back to the floor as he deepened the kiss. Once I was standing on my own again, his hands roamed over my back, down to my ass, pulling me closer to him. I slid my hands down his chest, unbuttoning his shirt as I went. While I loved seeing him in his tux all night, I adored seeing him with his shirt off. I untucked his shirt, pushing it off his shoulders, my hands sliding along the well-defined muscles of his arms and chest.

He stepped back from me as he grabbed both my hands, placing them by my side. “I’ve been waiting all night for this,” he said, his sweet smile on his face. He ran his hands up my arms and over my collar bones. He smiled when his hand ran over the necklace that had belonged to his mother. He slipped his fingers under the material at my shoulders, pushing the dress off my shoulders. He picked up one hand, pulling the sleeve off that arm, then moved to the other.

He was clearly satisfied finally seeing my naked breasts after having been given just a hint of them for the entire evening. His hands covered each one, gently massaging them before moving down my stomach to push the dress the rest of the way down my hips. He hadn’t seen my choice of panties until he pushed the dress all the way down. He inhaled sharply when he saw that I was wearing nothing but a G-string.

“You’ve been virtually naked under that dress for the entire evening,” he said. He didn’t know whether to be slightly angry with me or impressed. He took one step back, looking at me from head to toe. “Turn around,” he said, almost sternly. It sent a shockwave straight to my nether regions. I turned around,loving the loud groan that escaped as he looked at my ass. “I’m glad I didn’t know that’s what you were wearing underneath. It would’ve been torture,” he said, his hands on my hips. He pulled me back against him, almost forcefully. I loved it. I gasped quietly as his hands were on me once more, leaning into him.

His lips found my neck while his hands massaged my breasts. I lifted my arms behind his head, giving him full access. I loved the feeling of his warm chest against my back. I kept my shoulders against his chest but moved my hips far enough away that I could slide my arms in between us, unbuttoning his pants without having to turn around. He laughed. “You’re quite talented, solnishko,” he said, nibbling on my neck.

I heard his pants fall to the floor while he wrapped one arm around my waist, pulling me back into him. I could feel his hardness pressing into my back. Finally, he couldn’t take it any longer and turned me around to face him. His lips were instantly on mine. I pushed his boxer briefs off, not wanting anything between us. He barely made an effort and my panties were ripped off. What little of them there was to begin with, anyway.

He slowly walked us to the bed, his lips never leaving mine. His kiss was slow, but it burned with his desire for me. He reached down, picking me up and wrapping my legs around his waist so he could climb on the bed without breaking the kiss. It made me giggle and hold onto him tighter.

As soon as I was lying on my back, he pressed his hips into me, causing me to moan as I felt his hard cock against my pussy. He teased me a few more times before slowly sliding all the way in. It sent waves of fire over my entire body. I’d been waiting all night long for this moment. I exhaled loudly as he filled me up.

His lips found mine once again. He gently, but firmly, pressed his hips into mine. He was slow, deliberate with everything he did. Almost like he didn’t want the night to end. I could feel himpushing his desire to me, but he managed to control it this time. It was enough that it was pushing me toward the edge, but he wasn’t losing control. I loved it.

I was so lost in how much I loved him, how he made me feel, how he knew just what I needed. I could feel an orgasm building already and he was still barely moving. He pulled back enough to look at me, his sexy smirk on his face. He was trying to see if I really was losing control the way he thought I was. I couldn’t do anything but smile at him as I moaned, my body exploding into an orgasm. His lips were on my neck and chest as his hand squeezed my breast, then came to rest in my favorite spot just over my heart. It sent more waves of fire through my entire body, causing my body to spasm once again in another orgasm.

I couldn’t get enough of him. I wanted more. I worked my hips against him, demanding more. He responded immediately, thrusting into me. Where he had been slow and deliberate, now he was intense and almost desperate. My body craved more, my hips matching his rhythm. I could feel another orgasm building, even more intense than the last one. He sent me crashing over the edge multiple times before finally finding his own release.

He collapsed on top of me, his breaths heavy. I wrapped myself around him, holding him tightly. I wouldn’t have minded staying like that for the entire night. He went to move off me, but I held him tighter. “Not yet,” I said. He chuckled but relaxed again, happy to stay there a little longer.

I woke the next morning, still completely tangled up in Adrik’s embrace. He was holding me just as tightly as I was holding him.I’m surprised either one of us could move at all the entire night. I loved every second of it.

He felt me stirring and loosened his grip on me slightly. “Good morning,” he said, without opening his eyes.

I couldn’t help but laugh a little at his reluctance to wake up. “I think we need to go back to the house again this weekend. We could all use another break,” I said.

“I will not argue with that plan,” he said.

I kissed him gently, trying to coax him awake. He just wrapped my leg around his hips tighter and tightened his hold on me. I giggled. “Why are you so tired? Did you get new level zapped and you’re not telling me?”

“No, I’m not that tired. I just don’t want to move from right here. I want to spend the day trying to recreate last night. Repeatedly,” he said, opening his eyes just enough that he could barely see me.

“I will not argue with that plan,” I said, pushing my warmth to him.

That was all the encouragement he needed. He was back on top of me before I even realized what had happened. I laughed at his exuberance. He finally opened his eyes, his handsome smile across his face as he looked down at me. He leaned down, kissing me sweetly as he slid inside me slowly. I moaned into his mouth, caught by surprise at how quickly he could make my body explode in pleasure.

I felt the pull in my chest that was from him as he watched me get lost in the feeling of him. He could push the limits of my endurance and he did so regularly, but it was almost more than I could handle when he took it slow. I pushed everything I was feeling to him, wanting him to feel exactly what he was doing to me. I heard him exhale as he breathlessly said my name and I knew he wasn’t going to keep control for very long.

“Look at me,” he said. He said it gently, but firmly. I felt my pussy clench around him when he said it. He noticed, smirking at me. I looked at him, loving the look of fascination on his face as he watched whatever show my eyes were giving him. He kept his rhythm slower, but he gradually increased the intensity, knowing that it would drive me absolutely crazy. It only took a few minutes and I was struggling to keep my eyes open as I was overcome with pleasure.

He didn’t take his eyes off mine the entire time. His gaze was intense, like he was reading my soul as he made love to me. The first time he’d done it was somewhat unnerving for me, but I found myself loving it this time. Every piece of my soul already belonged to him.

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