Page 33 of Roughing the Princess

She didn’t even hesitate. She leaned forward and grinded her greedy pussy against my mouth. I grabbed her ass, pulling her harder against my mouth.

I rubbed my nose against her clit and she moved her hips faster.

Ride my mustache, baby. Just like that. Take everything you want.

She grabbed my hands and moved them to her tits.

I squeezed them hard as my tongue swirled around her pussy.

She rode my face and I feasted on her.

She spread her legs wider, a moan escaping from her lips.

I knew she was seconds away from coming.

And I wanted to feel her come for the first time around my cock. I swirled my tongue around her wetness for a few more seconds, savoring the taste of her, breathing in the scent of her.

I grabbed her whistle and pulled her forward. And then I lifted her helmet off her head.

She smiled down at me. She probably thought I wanted to see her face when she came. And that was true. But she was going to be coming around my cock.

I grabbed her hips, lifting her off my face.

She moaned in protest.

“Don’t worry, I’m not finished with you yet.” I stood up, lifting her with me. “Not even close.”

She straddled my waist. “Good, because I really didn’t want to make a joke about how maybe one of the other players out there could keep up with me better.”

Yeah, I wouldn’t have liked that joke. “In all seriousness, Tova…if I ever actually see another man touch you, I’m going to kill him.” I slammed her back against the glass and thrust back inside of her.

Fuck that felt good. I’d never wanted someone so desperately in my life. All those nights jerking off to images of her. All those years listening to her music. Dreaming of her.

It was fucking worth it. She was fucking worth it.

Her lips. Her tits. Her pussy. She was perfection. And I was never going to get enough.

Her hands fell to my biceps. I grabbed her hands and slammed the backs of them against the glass so she couldn’t move.

“No one can see us,” I whispered against her lips. I thrust my hips faster and her ass squeaked against the glass.

“But it feels like they can,” she said.

Damn right.“And I want everyone in that hallway to know that you’re mine and only mine.”

She moaned as I pressed the backs of her hands harder against the glass.

“Tell them you belong to me. Say it.” I was seconds away from cumming.

“I’m yours, Talon.”

Fuck.I’d been dying to hear those words.

Her pussy started to clench around me.

I’d been dying to feel that even more.

I exploded inside of her. With her chanting my name. Shot after shot of cum. And I was right. Her chanting my name was way better than a crowd chanting it.

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