Page 31 of Forgotten Prince


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She laughs as I bend low to nuzzle at her breastbone. I admire a dozen or more freckles that stand out against her skin, and each one gets a soft, licking kiss.

Jo presses into me as I reach around her and span my palms over her back. “You feel perfect in my arms, Josephine. I’m going to take such good care of you.”

“Jakob,” she breathes. Josephine’s chest heaves erratically. She has something to say, and she’s trying to build up the nerve.

“Open up to me, sweetheart,” I say, dragging my lips and tongue over one small nipple that reaches for me through the lace of her bra. “Tell me what you’re thinking.”

I work open the latch of her bra, and she lets me nudge the straps off her shoulders. The whole thing falls to the floor. My Josephine is topless, her perfect round breasts exposed to me.

Damn. She’s even better in the daylight. Does she have any idea how beautiful she is?

I swallow hard, holding back the urge to paw and nibble and suckle, reminding myself she has something to say.

“When…we were kids, I felt safe with you. You made me feel protected. Looked after. I never got that feeling from anyone else. When I moved away, I felt raw. Exposed. So I had to build my armor up. I put my head down and I kept going. But now…”

I thread my fingers through her hair. “But now what?”

“I feel that safety and protection again, now that you’re here. Is that silly?”

I stare down at her and frown. “Why would that be silly?”

“We have such different lives.”

She feels safe with me? Good. The second I saw her sweet, hopeful face yesterday, I knew I’d found my mission in life. To take care of her, protect her. To be her man for as long as she wants me.

“Don’t you get it, sweetheart?”

Her eyes dart between mine, her brow furrowed. “Get what?”

“Our lives aren’t different. My life ended when you left. And now that I’ve found you, I’m alive again.”

“Jakob,” she squeaks. “I’m so sorry for leaving.”

“We were kids. You didn’t have a choice, so don’t you dare feel guilty about that. Come on, no tears now.”

She nods and smiles bravely. “Then you’d better take me to bed.”

Before either of us can put a damper on the moment, I lean over and hook my arms around her back and behind her knees, scooping her up in my arms. “Let’s go make new memories.”

Josephine smiles shyly as I lay her down on the bed and crowd over her, pressing my knee between her legs. “You’ve already done that. Today has been wonderful and memorable in every way,” she says.

I lean down and softly press my lips against hers, letting her deepen the kiss. She reaches for me, pulling me down on top of her, spearing her tongue into my mouth. Her legs wrap around me, clutching me against her.

“Don’t worry, you won’t crush me. I’m sturdy,” she laughs.

My heart beats so hard it might explode.

Despite her insistence that I can’t crush her, I roll to my side, taking her with me. We lie face to face, exploring each other.

I cup one of her full breasts and take its rosy nipple into my mouth, teasing it into a tight peak. I roll the other nipple between my fingers, feeling it pucker, begging to be kissed.

Josephine’s sweet sighs spur me onward. Switching sides, I take her opposite nipple into my mouth. Softly, I graze my teeth over the hard nub, gauging whether she likes that. Moaning, she wraps one leg around my hip and splays out her fingers against my scalp.

“That. Do that again,” she breathes.

I’ll do anything she asks, and I’ll do it with a smile on my face. I love this woman. I feel her under my skin. She’s always been mine. My other half has been missing for so many years and now I’m whole again.

I give both breasts the same treatment until she begins to grind on my throbbing cock, which aches to be free of my jeans.

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