His Promised Chaste Bride

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hair, his other hand grazing my breast, making me gasping for air

if, after tonight, I can't stay away? The tho

essly, with a trembling voice. "I just want

neck. My feeble hands grasp at his muscles, desperate

y gown down until it falls aw

f my breasts, and I moan shameles

ips crashed against mine, st

s, as his hands explored m

't want to. All I know is him-his touch

know I should run-because, for fuc

nd and letting him burn me to ash as he d

open and meet

an think, he pushes me down onto the bed wit

limbing into my throat as I tr

combination of danger and ethereal

ng, so much so that it feels as i

ver racing through me, my sensitive nipple

, his fingers teasing

. This is

, as his fingers slide insid

hen, he quickly pulls his fingers aw

o me? Why can't I

ightly, my core craves t

rincess who's spent her life confined

my mind, making me reckless and v

erful frame settling between my legs. He kis

rt, and my breath hitches at the sight of his sculpted ches

sliding against my we

good," he commands, his voice deep

his gaze blazing with fury and w

but the words are stolen from

truggle to take back control of my body. It's overwhelming,

eets tightly, biting my lower lip to stifle the sounds

is hurts

eel so good tonight," he grow

de me. The pain begins to ebb, replaced by an intens

ice with raw hunger. His pace quickens,

ound him, caught between the se

ould... But the pleasure he's g

my body, leaving me trembling and l

His low groans echo in the room, igniting a fren

own my neck, shoulders, and breasts. His hands ho

rust. It feels like I'm on the edge of breaking

from my lips as the pleasure cra

that I'm done... but the thought of his pleasur

him to feel this too, to lose himself

, sliding back inside swift

incredibly good, the pain transfo

his lips grazing my neck; he is going to leave a

e my head, and I scream, before th

ssure in my head makes it impossible to fo

izzy; the warmth and the sound of his pantin

y limbs feeling like they're giving away. I rea

rs, slipping into the e

s deep and full of ange

y to hold on to consciousness, but it's

ou

my eyes open, but suddenly e

y name is..." he says, his voice dist