Page 70 of Regally Binding

“Don’t stop,” she cried out.

“Never,” he growled back at her.

He licked and sucked her neck as his fingers continued to push inside her, and his thumb circled her clit. As his phone vibrated, his lips pressed harder against her neck, and he rubbed her clit. It was impossible to grip the thoughts that spiralled around her consciousness as he finger fucked her. She wanted this forever. She was drunk on him.

His fingers pushed in and out of her as he praised her body and reactions. His words were like breaths of adoration, and as she thrust her hips in time with his fingers, he told her that he couldn’t wait for her to ride his face and that her body was perfection.

She hung onto him like she might drown in the pleasure forcing her under. Each second took her higher until every sense was filled with arousal and anticipation. Bear owned her with his touch. His mouth lavished her body as he thrust his fingers. Each spark of lust ignited and joined to create an out-of-control blaze, and her body tipped over the edge.

“I’m coming,” she cried out.

“That’s my good girl. Come for me.” He kissed his praises against her skin. Lights burst, and the world exploded as she orgasmed. Her chest heaved with each breath, and she shook against his hand. His lips barely left her body as he kissed her neck and breasts and travelled down.

“No,” she bellowed. Bear lifted his head suddenly.

“You want me to stop?” he replied, shifting his erection in his trousers. It was weird how caring that move was. The guy was harder than a rock, but he’d stop at any moment if she asked.

“Bear, your phone has gone off twice, and I’m not doing anything to get in the way of your job. Even if it didn’t involve my safety, I wouldn’t,” she replied, yet she pulled him back up to kiss his neck as he’d kissed hers.

He reached for his phone. “Fine, but I wanted you riding my face, Princess,” he huffed, but the hair’s breadth of a smile confirmed she’d made a good decision. It didn’t thwart the lust still owning her. No guy had made her come like that before.

“Strike’s texted that he’s on his way. Fuck.” Bear shook his head.

“How long have we got?”

Bear dropped the phone on the nightstand before ensuring she was staring deep into his eyes. “We need hours for what I want to do with you. I want to make this so good for you. You deserve at least the whole night. I’ve spent the last few days fantasising about twenty positions I want to try with you. I’mdesperate to know which makes you come the loudest and which turns you feral. I want to know all your different moans and—”

“Baby,” she replied, using the name he used for her on him, “I want your lips on my pussy and your tongue inside me before I suck your cock.”

His eyebrows arched nearly as high as the top of his forehead. “Dirty-mouthed, brat,” he smirked, making Liss grin. And now she liked that name, too, when said from between his flushed lips.

She shook herself briefly. “But if this is our only chance, I want to know what it’s like to come while your dick is inside me. I want to ride you.” She’d found her filthy voice, and there was no going back now. “Take your joggers off.”

He swallowed loudly. “Filthy-tongued sassy women are a massive turn-on for me.”

Her smile teased the corners of her lips. “On your back and get that cock out. Please tell me you’ve got a condom?”

“Yeah.”

She didn’t want to remember that she was another conquest. When their days together were up, she wanted to be the one Bear couldn’t stop thinking about being inside of.

Bear was naked and on his back within seconds. His cock pointed at her, and she licked her lips as she wrapped her hand around it. Pre-cum beaded the tip, and his eyes never left her face as she stroked down his length. His cock thrust itself into her hand as she palmed it.

“You’re fucking everything.” Bear’s eyelashes fluttered. She smirked as she ripped open the condom wrapper with her teeth and then sheathed his cock. His erection juddered and jumped as if she was its puppeteer. “I want to make this good for you, but it’s been a while.”

She raised an eyebrow. “But your fuck buddies?”

Bear shrugged. “I haven’t had one for a couple of years. Work, life, you know.”

This guy was such a mind fuck. She shook her head and pushed away the pressure to perform.

“Lay back, because you’re about to be fucked by a princess for the first time.”

He made a weird sound under his breath.

“I’m not your first princess?” she teased as she lined up his cock and eased herself onto the head.

“Technically, no, but—”

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