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The growl in that sensitive spot sparks a sensation I’m not prepared for, and I nearly come apart much too soon.
How did this man turn me into such a different animal? How did I become such an orgasm trigger and a cum-hungry slut?
He did it by treating me right with no ulterior motives. He just…wants to meet my every need. And as a result, he makes me so happy that I have a hair trigger orgasm response now.
The slippery feel of his tongue is so shocking and so good I almost lose control too soon. “That’s it. You love to eat ass, don’t you?”
He growls again. He wants to say something, but his mouth is too busy. Finally, he’s ready. Or he thinks I’m ready.
Sigurd pulls away and adjusts himself, fitting the tip of his cock inside the spot where his mouth just was.
“You taste a-fucking-mazing, Stasi.”
I push back against the tip, but his hand stills my hips. “Hold on, woman. You’re gonna take too much. Lemme go slow.” His words are slurred like he’s drunk.
He sinks in deeper, slowly, inch by inch. Every notch and ridge feels a thousand times more intense as he stretches me. Stretching my cunt was one thing, but this feels utterly strange and wrong but yet perfect and right and so good.
He pulls out and sinks back gently a few more times. “Shit, my wife is so fucking tight for me,” he says.
“Want more. Want more, my king,” I whine.
“I’m going slow, baby. If I don’t go slow, I’ll nut too fast. I wish you could see this.”
I wink at him over my shoulder. “Take out your phone and snap a photo then.”
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Sigurd
I slow down at that. Take a photo? Never. It’s not a good idea for a prince. Even for a man pretending for a little while to not be a prince.
“Can’t do that, baby. Won’t risk it.”
She is so damn wet and hot and so greedy. Stasi insists on pushing back, taking in more of me. If she doesn’t slow down…
I’m torn between wanting her to be safe and this insane feeling of heaven. She feels so good. Eventually, my better self wins out. “I just wish you could see this. I wish you could see how sweet and sexy you look from here.”
“More. Give me more.”
Slowly, I sink in as far as I can without hurting her. And here is where I stop. With my free hand still on her pussy, I work her into a frenzy by sinking my middle finger into her sweet hole and working her clit with my thumb.
“I can feel all of me inside you, baby. It’s so wild.”
“I am crazy for you, Sigurd.”
“I love you, my girl.”
I pull out and watch myself come all over her ass in hot, long spurts as I chant her name. “Stasi. Stasi.”
“Sigurd Allen Edwin Otto Erick Haart.”
She memorized my name. She fucking memorized my fucking name.
Her release takes hold, and she comes apart in my arms, her body trembling under me. I cover her shoulders and spine with kisses, whispering sweet words and memorizing every shiver, every tremble of her body.
Keeping my location a secret was a good idea.
Keeping Stasi was the best damn decision of my entire life. I honestly do not care if we never return to the real world.
