Page 63 of Savage Prince

From my ear, he licks his way down my neck and collarbone, and I arch against him, my hips grinding against the towel between us. I’m so soaked there’s going to be a huge embarrassing wet spot in a second. He draws my nipple intohis mouth, and the moan I’ve been trying so hard to hold back, bursts free.

The corner of his lip tips up as he continues to suck and lick, the heat of him seeping into my own skin and heightening the building flames.

“Mmm,tesoro,” he murmurs against my breast, “you taste just like I imagined, strawberries and sweet vanilla.” His hands wrap around my ass, fingers digging into my flesh in a punishing grip. My towel unravels and now only the one haphazardly slung across his hips remains.

With each desperate rock of my body, it slides farther down. My hand roams his chest, tracing the dips and valleys of his perfectly carved torso. I stay well away from the bandaged wound, keeping one wary eye on it, despite the overwhelming need overtaking all rational thoughts. My fingers trail further to the sharp V that disappears beneath the towel.

“Careful,tesoro, if you keep that up, I’m going to lose all restraint.”

“Good. I want you at my mercy.”

“Oh, Serena, you’ve had me for days.” His eyes smolder, the velvety black ablaze.

My fingers dip beneath the towel and find his silky hard length. His head falls back on a groan as my hand closes around him.

“Fuck,” he hisses. “Just your hand feels so good…”

“Wait till you feel my pussy.”

He laughs, his chest rumbling beneath me, and his bandage grazes my right breast. I stiffen, the roll of my hips freezing on the spot.

His eyes snap to mine, the hunger in that dark gaze stealing my breath. “No, don’t stop. I’m not in pain, I swear it. The only thing that would kill me right now is if you stopped.” His hand slides from my ass and curves around my thigh, runningover the spring of violets tattooed to my skin. If he notices the tattoo, he doesn’t mention it. Maybe he’s too caught up in the heated moment like I am. He finds my clit and desperate need unfolds. “Now let me feel that sweet pussy.” He slowly draws his finger through my wetness, then begins to circle when he reaches the apex. Tantalizing heat courses through my veins, and I’m powerless not to arch to into his touch. “Do you like that,tesoro?”

“Mmm, yes,” I rasp.

“If the circumstances were different, I would have you coming on my finger, then my mouth and finally my cock, all night long.”

I slow the maddening grinding of my hips just long enough to meet his eyes. “You’re a tease, you know that?”

He chuckles again, the smooth, warm sound only intensifying the roaring pleasure. “Oh, don’t worry,tesoro, I’m still going to make you come, just not as many times as I’d like.”

“You’re pretty confident, huh?”

Antonio nods and with my hips working like mad, the towel slips from beneath me, exposing his hard-ass cock between my legs. Damn, he’s huge. Anticipation tightens my core as I take him in, a bead of cum glistening on his thick head. I can already imagine it thrusting inside me, hitting my clit with each powerful drive of his hips.

I grind against his length, the hot feel of him only heightening the building heat below. I’m so wet I could take all of him in, right now. My eyes drop to the bandage on his chest, to the crimson stains just below the gauze. Fuck, we should not be doing this right now. Too bad my tipsy pussy isn’t getting the message. All she wants is that big, gorgeous cock inside her.

As if Antonio has heard my lust-fueled thoughts, he dips a finger inside me.Holy shit. My teeth graze my bottom lip to keep from moaning. The sensation of his thick finger plunging inand out, his thumb circling devastatingly slowly as I grind on his cock already has me on the brink of orgasm.

Which is just insane.

I’m never this easily aroused.

His free hand toys with my nipple as his mouth devours my neck, tongue dragging across the sensitive skin. There’s so much of him everywhere. And yet, it isn’t enough. Raw need throbs between my legs, aching for that fullness only one thing can provide, I need that cock inside me.

Again, I hazard a quick peek at the wound. Would I be able to control myself and go slow?

Probably not.

The raging heat burning up my core is ravenous, and gentle lovemaking is not really my thing.

His thumb circles faster, putting just the right amount of pressure on my needy clit and a second finger drives inside me. This time I can’t contain the gasp of pleasure at the sudden, unexpected fullness. The walls of my pussy constrict around his fingers desperate to ring out every ounce of pleasure.

“Come for me,tesoro,” he whispers against my lips, capturing my mouth like it’s his to claim.

He quickens his tantalizing thrusts, drawing nearly all the way out before plunging even deeper, fingertips curling to reach that elusive spot. That raging inferno grows to uncontrollable levels and flames lick across my veins, sucking the breath from my lungs.

“Oh, fuck, I’m going to come,” I rasp out.

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