Page 24 of Coral Prince Conundrum
I slowly nod. “Wow, your life is so fascinating. My world is so boring in comparison.”
“There is nothing boring about you, my dear barista friend. You are the most noble, knowledgeable man I’ve ever met.”
His words send a chill up my spine. My smile falls, and he grins with desire. In that moment, a calm silence washes over us. Without words, we both know what’s going to happen next. In this late-night hour, in a tiny hotel room, Seero gradually leans forward and kisses me. His lips are soft, and he smells amazing. The slow motions of his tongue are divine, like a prayer on my lips. When his hand touches my cheek, it’s electrifying.
I fortunately had the forethought to brush my teeth and clean out my ass in the last two hours, just in case of this exact scenario. Now it’s time to take what I want. When we break apart after the languid making out, I take a deep breath in and out. I stroke his cheek and whisper, “I…I want something from you.”
“Anything,” he replies, bringing his forehead to mine.
“Seero, I want to go all the way.”
“What way?” he asks.
I smile. “Fuck me.”
He jolts back. It dawns on me that he might not understand what that means. I know he has the internet, but maybe he doesn’t know about anal sex? “Are you sure?”
I nod. “Yes, please,” I reply.
“But I did not bring any safe sex supplies.”
I sheepishly grin and pat my pocket. “I have some.”
“And you are…prepared?” He looks me up and down.
“Yes. My ass is ready.” I raise up my hands. “But only if you want to! I know we’ve been fooling around, and I don’t know how far you want to?—”
He grabs my shirt and pulls me in, putting his mouth on mine again. The kiss is scorching and forceful, and I know he’s completely on board. When he pulls off, he smiles. “I am only a fool because I want that, too, Daryl Tishman.”
The next five minutes are a blur of removing clothes, shutting off the lights, and getting the bed just right. While I finger myself with the lube, he strokes himself and suits up with latex. Next, we giggle and kiss on the mattress as we fondle each other’s nipples.
I still cannot believe the prince of a freaking magical water nation is so into me.
When his body crowds mine, I lift up my hips, propping them under a pillow. I spread my legs and lean up to kiss him. When I cling to his neck and caress his cheek, he nearly growls as he lines himself up. The hunger on his face is undeniable. One moment, I’m taking in his masculine scent, the next…
“Oh…oooh,” I say in a breathy tone. I shut my eyes and allow him to breach me.
“Is that alright?” he says breathlessly.
He feels amazing inside me. “Yes…yes,” I reply through gritted teeth.
He moves forward, pushing his pulsing length an inch further into me, and I let out a long sigh. “You want me to stop?”
“No.” I look into his precious eyes and handsome face. Sweat drips from his brow. He is the sexiest person I’ve ever had the pleasure of kissing. “Don’t stop, Your Highness. Fuck me like you mean it.”
He grins, and I know it’s on. He hoists my ankles up and goes at it, pushing forward all the way. My cock gets harder as he touches that perfect spot deep inside. He pulls out, and then pushes back in.
This prince is using my body as his own personal pleasure device, and I couldn’t be more willing.
He thrusts in and out, grunting like a beast in heat. My hardness bobs while he works my ass. We both gasp and moan. After two minutes, we take a moment to switch positions so I’m on my knees, and he gets back on it. While he reaches below and strokes me, I try to push back as much as I can. He continues to drive into me as the bed shakes. He grasps my hips and even gives me the occasional spank on my ass.
“Fuck!” I reply. I land on my elbows and he fucks into me harder, faster.
“You want me to stop, Daryl?” he says as he catches his breath.
“No. Fuck me, Seero.”
“Yes,” he hisses. He tightens his grip on my hips and thrusts in and out. My balls tingle, and I continue to get harder. When I reach down and stroke myself with one hand, he sighs. “So…hot…”
