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The Heir: A Contemporary Royal Romance by Georgia Le Carre (19)

Chapter 19

Rosa

A quiet angel on the sun

UnAngelo Disteso Al Sole

He pushes me inside, kicks the door shut, and slams me against a wall as our lips meld. I close my eyes and he presses his hard body against mine. I can feel his cock, hot and hard digging into me.

Breathlessly, I allow his tongue to probe, sweep, and caress. Pleasure jolts all the way down to my toes. Desire such as I have never felt before makes me drop to my knees and reach out for his beautiful cock. I don’t care that I am suddenly acting like a slut. I want his cock. I want to taste it, to devour it. I moan as my fingers touch his soft, warm skin.

He pulls away from me, takes his cock out and holds it out to me. To my shock I realize that his hands are shaking with raw need.

I can feel his eyes on me, wild and hungry. “Open up, Princess,” he groans thickly.

I slide my fingers down the shaft of his long thick cock and grab hold of it at the base. Still looking up, I eagerly lick the tip, glistening with a bead of pre-cum. It maddens him, and makes his hands claw into my hair. I open my mouth wide and slip my lips over the big head of his cock.

As I close my eyes to savor the taste of him, Dante inhales sharply and tenses.

“Fuck,” he groans as I suck him to the back of my throat. I want to take all of him into my mouth, but I have to be content with just over halfway. I bring my hands up and stroke the length of cock that I can’t get into my mouth, rubbing the satin skin. I lick the underside of his shaft and he groans again.

“Jesus, baby, you feel so fucking amazing.”

I feel his excitement and it makes me almost dizzy to think of how much he wants this. His cock throbs in my mouth as I suck him harder and deeper. Holding onto my head he starts to pump in and out. I feel spit running down my chin when he fucks my mouth, but I don’t care. I kneel there and take it. All of a sudden I am so turned on I slip my hand down my skirt. His eyes widen with interest.

“I want to watch,” he growls.

I hike my skirt up to my waist and tuck it into my waistband. Then I widen my thighs and let him watch me push aside the material of my panties and touch my pussy. I see that he can hardly hold on as I start swirling my fingers around my clit. My hand speeds up as his thrusts become more and more urgent. When I least expect it, he pulls his cock out of my mouth.

“Fuck it, I got to eat your pussy. I want to sixty-nine with you, taste your orgasm and watch you swallow my cum.”

He gets on the floor and pulls me on top of him. His strong hands curl around my ribs. As if I’m nothing more than a doll, he spins me so my head is facing his feet. He tears my panties and spreads my legs open.

As I slip my lips over his erect cock, I feel his mouth greedily latch on to my pussy. He is first to go over. He swirls his tongue around my clit as he empties his hot seed into my mouth. I swallow every last drop and keep on sucking even as he pulls my orgasm from me. I come in a great rush, gushing into his mouth. He cleans me up with his tongue.

“I want to taste another orgasm,” he says.

When I wriggle in protest, he spanks my ass and tells me, “I can do whatever I want with this body. It belongs to me now.”

In that position and with his dick slowly hardening again inside the warm cave of my mouth, he gives me two more orgasms, before he says, “That’s enough for now. I want to come inside my dirty girl.”

He pulls me upright and turns me to face him. Holding me by my hips he positions the entrance of my swollen pussy over the saliva dripping head of his cock. Then he cups his hands on either side of my face down and kisses me, thrusting his tongue into my mouth so I taste my own juices. Still kissing me passionately, he enters me with a wild thrust of his hips.

I cry out in a mixture of pleasure and pain as he rams his cock deep inside of me. I feel like a virgin getting fucked for the first time. His cock is so long and thick it always feels like he is shoving a spear into me.

As I get used to how deep he is I start to take pleasure in being so stretched, so filled. I moan softly as his hips begin to slowly thrust forward. Slowly, his deliciously slow grinding rhythm turns into a quick pumping action.

“You are mine,” he roars so loudly, I’m sure the customers eating pizza down below must have heard his proclamation of ownership.

“Yes, yes, yes,” I cry out as I feel his cream gushing into me. The sensation triggers an orgasm and suddenly I am hunching his cock as he cums inside of me. I can’t stop moving my pussy up and down, up and down.

When I go limp with exhaustion, I feel Dante’s strong arms come up to support me. Somehow, I am on the floor and he is lifting me. I open my eyes as he carries me into the bedroom. He lays me gently onto the bed.

“Sleep, my beauty. Tomorrow, I will take you for lunch and we will talk,” he says, he bends down and kisses me on the forehead.

I want to ask him to spend the night, but I’m suddenly so incredibly tired. Ever since I became pregnant my exhaustion is all encompassing. I can hardly manage to nod my head as lethargy overtakes me. I am vaguely aware of him turning and walking out of the bedroom.

Then sleep descends over me like a black curtain.