Total pages in book: 33
Estimated words: 30520 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 153(@200wpm)___ 122(@250wpm)___ 102(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 30520 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 153(@200wpm)___ 122(@250wpm)___ 102(@300wpm)
As she climaxes, I slow my tongue and massage gently against her clit. She relaxes and lets out a long, low moan as her limbs fall limp onto the bed.
I’m just getting started.
Standing up from the bed, I strip off quickly and then move between her legs. I’ve never done this before, but I’ve done so much reading and research that I’m ready. I take my cock in my hand, and her eyes widen once again at the sight of it. Watching videos of married couples having sex has shown me that my cock is much bigger than average. I know I’ll need to go slow for her to accommodate me, but I know this can work.
“I love you,” I whisper, sliding the head of my cock through her folds. She lets out a small gasp of pain. She’s so fucking tight.
“Henrik—”
I shake my head, cutting her off. “No, let me show you my love, baby girl. Then you can tell me all that’s in your heart.”
With slow, shallow thrusts, I work the head of my cock and a couple of inches inside of her. She tenses and relaxes in waves as I rub the pad of my thumb over her clit. It’s all I can do to clench my jaw and hold my breath as I sink further and further into her. She’s so tight she’s strangling my cock, but I keep going, giving her as much pleasure along the way as I can.
“Is there more?” she asks, her eyes wide, and I nod, pressing my lips together. “How is there so much dick?”
When my eyes lock with hers, I see the smile in them, and I relax a little. “Almost there.”
I pull out just a little, lubing my cock with her juicy nectar and then thrust all the way inside. She gasps, and her eyes widen at the sheer size of me inside of her. I don’t move right away but allow her to adjust as I pull one of her knees up and open her wider.
Leaning down, I kiss her neck and then her breasts. She’s sticky from the juices earlier, but I love the way it lingers. For long moments we’re just connected, and there’s no movement. I want to savor this and her as we slowly adjust to what this new intimacy means.
“A perfect fit,” I whisper against her cheek as I begin to thrust.
“I’d say it’s a tight fit,” she gasps, and then I feel her nails score my back. “Perfectly tight.”
“Hips up, baby girl.” I move my arm under the arch of her back and lift her a little. The movement causes me to go a little deeper but also hit her clit and her G-spot with every stroke.
“Oh shit.” Her eyes widen, and she does as I ask.
I ride her like this for a long time, getting harder with each stroke. The build-up is happening fast, but I push down my needs and keep going. My cock is a weight in her, and it’s holding her down on the bed just as well as my hands.
“Henrik,” she moans, and I close my eyes, absorbing the plea.
“All mine,” I say as I look down at my queen, taking my cock and wearing my crown.
“Yours,” she agrees as I thrust hard one last time and send her over the edge.
She clamps down on me like a vise, and I still as if electricity has shot through my veins. Pleasure like I’ve never felt spikes inside of me, and my breath leaves my body as I cum inside her. My cock is a slave to the pulses of her pussy, and I give and give as she demands more.
There’s not an inch of space between us as we hold each other close, and there is no room for anything right now but our passion.
“I love you, Henrik,” she whispers in my ear, and tears sting my eyes.
Chapter 8
Amber
I trail my finger down Henrik's chest as he sleeps. I should be exhausted because once we arrived at the castle, we spent the night making love. We had sex all over this room, and the bathroom too. This place is heaven, and we made sure to break it in.
It’s almost impossible to believe my life now includes a prince, a castle, and a crown of my own. Never in a million years did I think this is how things would turn out for me. It reminds me a little of the story of Cinderella. When Allison and I were little, it was our favorite, and beyond all reason it seems as though fate had the same plans all along. I found my prince who loves me as I am, and we’ve got a fairytale ahead of us.
“Morning, wife.” Henrik takes my hand and kisses the palm before he places it back on his chest. He really is all mine in every way. I’ve never had something that only belonged to me, and I feel like I want to hold him tighter.