Chapter 5
The prince kisses the princess, and they…well, I don’t know what happens in real life. They probably get divorced after the prince extorts money from the kingdom or something like that. -Reina
Reina
Brian doesn’t hesitate to follow my whispered order. His lips claim mine instantly and I’m drowning. Drowning in the soft pull of his lips and the irresistible magic of his mouth. His tongue finds mine and tingles run through my body when they touch. Everything is electric. I feel every movement sending pulsing beats to the place that aches between my legs.
I pull him closer, and he pushes his leg in between mine. I groan when I feel the thickness of his cock pushing against my waist. I want to touch him. I want to feel his cock in my hand and tug him until he comes everywhere, all over me. Have I ever craved anyone this much? Somehow, I don’t think so.
I rub against him, trying to satisfy my pussy by riding his leg. He rocks us back and forth, and I wish for less barriers between us.
His lips finally pull away from mine. “Fuck princess, I would take you right here if I could.” He kisses the side of my neck and I moan, still trying to ride his hard thigh.
“We could…” I trail off. Nope, Reina. Something penetrates through my fog of lust. This is Sophie’s brother. I can’t just one and done him, and I don’t know if I’m prepared for more. Cooler heads must prevail, no matter how much I don’t want them to.
I take a step back to create space between us. We’re both breathing hard. “We probably shouldn’t have done that,” I say breathlessly.
“Yes, we should have,” he says firmly. “That was always meant to happen.”
“Ugh,” I mutter and press my hand to my forehead. “I can’t mess around with my roommate’s brother,” I peek up at him, “no matter how badly I want to.”
A wide smile crosses his face, and he reaches out to touch my cheek. I back away and his smile falls. “I don’t want a hook up, Reina. I could get that anywhere. I could go out tonight and be with someone if I wanted to. That’s not what we’re doing here.”
I take a shaky breath in. “Then what are we doing here?” I ask, more than a little afraid of his answer.
“Like I told my sister, I want a lot more with you. I want everything. You’re it for me.” His words sound totally confidant. They rock me to my core.
“You told Sophie that?” I question.
He nods. “Because I mean it. I want it all with you.”
I shake my head. “You leave in two days, soldier boy.”
“How can I prove to you that I’m serious? That you’re the one I want? And that you can trust me? Whatever you need, I’ll give it to you. There’s nothing I won’t do.” The earnestness in his voice tugs at my heart.
I think about it a moment before what I want comes to me with a sudden clarity. “Write me,” I whisper.
“Write you? Like emails and stuff? I can, but I don’t see how that will…”
I place my finger on his lips. “No, write me real letters. The old-fashioned kind. And tell me about you, and what your life is like. Tell me things you wouldn’t tell anyone else. Then I’ll consider our status when you get back.”
His eyes widen. “That’s all I have to do?” he asks eagerly.
“Yep. But you have to write often, and you have to tell me things that aren’t all fluffy and sweet. Real problems, real stuff, about you.”
He nods seriously. “I can do that.” A smile crosses his face, and he winds his arms around my waist again. “I’ll write you, Reina. I’ll woo you by letters if that’s what you need. I’ll make you see me.” He places another kiss against my hair which he seems to be getting in the habit of doing. “I’ll write the hell out of you. You’ll see.”
I nod. Inside my heart twists. He’ll be gone in two days, and I assume out of sight, out of mind.
But when he leaves two days later, and Sophie and I see him off in his uniform, he pulls me in for a soft kiss and whispers in my ear, “You’ll see, princess. You’ll see. I’ll write you all the time.”