Page 117 of Bitter Prince
The sensation of her hot pussy against my cock was heaven on earth.
When my finger closed around her nipple, tugging it, she arched her back and I let my tip glide over her opening. She gasped; I groaned.
Trust shone in her eyes as she held my gaze, and I relished in her moans as I kissed my way from the soft skin on her neck to her mouth.
“You taste like cinnamon,” I murmured against her lips. “My favorite flavor.”
Her blue eyes pulled me into their depths, her hips arching against me and her pussy pressing against my cock.
Of their own will, my hips shifted forward and I slid effortlessly inside her. Her nails dug into my skin, her face a mixture of pleasure and pain.
I stilled. “Did I hurt you?”
She shook her head. “No. I just feel… full.”
“Want me to stop?” I gritted.
The grip of her inner walls, even though I was barely an inch inside her, brought a blinding wave of pleasure. I knew how it would feel for me, but I still grappled with the guilt of hurting her.
“No,” she panted, her skin flushed. “M-maybe you should just push all the way in.”
My cock twitched at that offer, but I’d rather slice it off than do that. “No, we’ll ease into it.” Her eyes lowered to where our bodies aligned, watching my hard length inside her. Fuck, at this rate, I’d spill before I filled her to the hilt. “Just keep your eyes on me.”
She did as she was told, her eyes shining with desire and so much love. I ran my fingers down her side before gripping her thighs and parting her wider for me.
I eased my cock deeper into her and she tensed. “Amon, please.”
I didn’t know if she was begging me to stop or to thrust, but I moved my hand between us and rubbed her clit, hoping to ease the sting. Her lips parted, pleasure flickering on her beautiful face. She moaned, thrusting her hips upward so my cock slid in deeper.
Then I thrust all the way in, breaking through her hymen. Reina arched under me, pain flashing in her eyes, and I stilled.
“Fuck, baby. I’m sorry.” I petted her body, nuzzled her neck, kissed her lips. I trailed my fingers down her side and along her hip, back up to her breasts. She pressed against me, breathing harshly against my throat, her body trembling. “It’s over now.”
She shook her head. “I know enough that it isn’t.”
“It can be,” I offered. I couldn’t even believe the words left me, but I meant them. I’d rather cut off my dick than hurt her.
Pressing a kiss to my chin, she whispered, “Just give me a second to adjust.”
My chest tightened. Fuck, I’d give her eternity if she asked. Her fingers came up to my shoulders, stroking my shoulder blades. I found her lips and kissed her, my body pressed against her. Her walls clung tightly around my cock, and when she arched, we both groaned at the same time.
Her breathing was ragged. I panted with the need to pound into her. Her lips were swollen and her eyes shimmered like the ocean under clear blue skies.
“Can you…?”
I slid deeper into her. She tensed, and I knew this part would hurt the most.
I moved my hips, slowly and gently, my cock hard as a rock. Reina stroked my back, urging me on. I watched her expression as I picked up my pace with small and shallow thrusts. She bit into her lower lip, discomfort still there, but there was also a hesitant flicker of pleasure.
My pleasure coiled tighter as I slid in and out of her tight pussy. My muscles quivered, demanding I go faster and harder, but I ignored it. I wanted Reina’s pleasure first and foremost.
I shifted the angle and thrust deeper. She moaned, her eyes widening.
“Are you okay?”
“Yes,” she whimpered. “That felt so good.”
Kissing her temple, I thrust forward and slid all the way in. I thrust the same way again and Reina’s lips parted, her eyes hazed with lust. She might have been a virgin, but she was the seductress here. I kissed her parted lips, thrusting in and out of her, the pulsating need in my balls burning with the desire I could see in her eyes.
