Page 50 of The Darkest Prince

Clutching her thigh, I wrap her leg around my back and cut her panties off her body, tucking them into my pocket for later. Then I slide two fingers into her pussy.

“I drove here to make sure you’re okay. And now, I can leave, knowing you’re not only safe but satisfied.”

“Since when do you care about my needs?” Alex teases.

“Have I ever left you hanging?” I bend down to meet her height and raise an eyebrow. “Huh? Name one time I didn’t let you come.”

She can’t.

It’s been almost three years since I felt her tight cunt squeeze my fingers like this, and I’m ready to lose my mind. My cock is so hard it’s straining against my pants, poking her stomach.

“Fuck, you feel good,” I groan, pulling my fingers out and adding another one. “Just as tight as I remember. Now, be a good girl and squeeze my fingers.”

She does as I instruct, and I wish it were my cock she strangled with her sweet pussy.

Alex moans, her sole focus on me as I pump my fingers faster, rolling my thumb over her clit. “I want to touch you.”

“Go ahead.” I tip my head at my raging hard-on. “You’re a big girl. Show me you know what to do with my cock.”

She’s nervous and fumbles with the button on my slacks. I like watching her mentally freak out as she unzips my pants and fists my shaft through the slit in my boxer briefs.

“I like your dick,” she says in a soft tone, curling her small hand around me to get a better grip. “It’s really nice.”

I laugh, which is rare for me. “Dicks are not nice, Pet. And neither is what I wanna do to you.”

“Do it,” she challenges, stroking my dick harder. “Fuck me, Damian. I know you want to.” She gasps when I slam another finger into her tight channel, filling her up good. “I’m twenty-one and still a virgin.” Taking the head of my cock, she rubs it against her slickness. “Move your hand. I want to put you inside me.”

I shake my head. “Not tonight, Pet. I’m not taking your virginity in a dirty alley. You’re too good for that.”

I can’t tell her that Bash would kill me. He would never speak to me again if I fucked her.

So I can’t.

I won’t.

Her shoulders slump against the wall, deflated by my response. She looks so miserable, even with my fingers filling her up to my knuckles. So I pull my fingers out of her, not wanting to leave her like this. One day, she’s going to be mine and Bash’s girl. And I want her to be happy.

I knock her hand away from my dick. “I have a better idea.”

She gives me a sexy smile. “Change your mind?”

“Nope.” I lift her up. “Wrap your legs around me.”

Her arms go around my neck at the same time as her legs come around me, her heels digging into my ass.

“I’m not taking your virginity. But I’ll give you something to think about when you’re alone at night in bed and fingering your pussy.”

She gasps when I drag the tip of my dick up and down her wet slit. “Oh, God, Damian.”

“Feel good, Pet?”

“So good,” she moans, shivering in my arms.

I can’t fuck up and go any farther with her. If her hymen isn’t intact when we take her virginity as a group, Bash will hate me. And our future plans for her are too good to waste on a quick fuck.

“Play with your clit,” I order because I need to focus on not taking more than an inch. “Let me watch you unravel for me.”

Like a good pet, she listens, rubbing her clit with her thumb.

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