Chapter 30 Kasimir
KASIMIR
My cock throbs as I watch her perfect legs sprint down the grassy path.
Fuck. Why did she have to kiss me? I was already struggling enough just imagining what I’ll do when I catch her. Having her tongue down my throat made me want to wrap her hair around my fist, bend her over the rail, and fuck her tight pussy until ‘Kasimir’ was the only name left in her mind.
Groaning, I blink up at the wisteria ceiling. I wasn’t lying when I said this whole display took me hours to put together. And I’m not sorry for the absolute state I left Sol’s flower gardens in.
Still, all that hacking through the mud, the new calluses on my fingers, the petals in my hair, it was worth it to see Ruby’s face when she realised I did this. Me. All for her. And I’d do it all over again tomorrow to see that fucking smile one more time.
I wait a few extra minutes before following her. Since I’m a gentleman, I’ll give her enough time to find a good spot, get comfortable and let her thoughts run wild with what I’ll do once I find her.
She was all confident until I told her to run.
Then, it was like a candle being snuffed out.
Her lips quivered, and she let out the softest moan. And I didn’t miss the way her nipples pebbled under her thin dance gown, teasing me. Those are all mine tonight too. Damn perfect tits.
Quickening my pace, I follow the kicked up stones and flattened grass until I make it to an unguarded entrance inside the palace. The wooden door is swinging, and there’s dirt on the marble tiles, but not just any dirt – little dance shoe footsteps leading all the way down the corridor.
“Oh, Ruby,” I laugh to myself. “You’re making this far too easy.”
Chuckling, I hurry down the hallway. The dirt fades the further down I go, but I don’t need it any more. I can already smell the honey-scented creams in her hair, the rose bathwater she rubs onto her skin, and something much, much sweeter that sends all the blood rushing to my cock.
Quickly I dart left into the palace library. She’s in here. I’m sure of it.
“Princess…” I call out, my voice echoing into the darkness. It’s so gloomy in here I can barely see. The bookshelves are lit up by the occasional candle, and the armchairs scattered around the room are all empty. Hardly a surprise considering it’s well past midnight.
“Ruby…” I call again, wandering deeper into the library and peering between the shelves. “Where are you hiding?” I pick a dark aisle and make my way down. “I know you’re in here. I can smell you.”
A whimper sounds from nearby, and I pause.
Grinning, I turn slowly and follow the sound.
The aisle opens up to reveal a stone fireplace surrounded by plush chairs and chaise longues, each one decorated with unreturned library books.
The fireplace is still crackling, the glow of the embers lighting up the reading space, but the place is completely deserted. No sign of any ruby-haired princesses.
That’s until I spy a flutter of tulle peeking out from beneath one of the chaise longues.
With a wild smile, I drag her out by her foot.
“Eek!” Ruby yelps. She claws at the wooden floor, but I’m too strong for her. Soon, she’s lying beneath me – a puddle of lavender tulle and loose red hair.
“How?” she demands, pushing up to her elbows. “You must’ve cheated! You saw me come in here, or…” Her voice fades as I drop to my knees.
“Cheating?” Crawling over her body, I rest my palms on either side of her shoulders and use my knees to push her thighs apart. “How might I have done that, sweetheart?”
Breath quickening, she sinks back to the floor. “I-I don’t know.”
My eyes feast on her face, then her neck. My cock strains as I catch another glimpse of her perfect nipples.
Growling, I grab her wrists and pin them to the floor. “I found you, Ruby. Now you’re all mine.” She lets out a soft whimper. “And I’m going to fucking enjoy claiming you.”
With a grin, my lips clamp down on her neck.
Ruby gasps, arching her back as she tries to wriggle out of my hold. But, I don’t let her move an inch. By the time we’re done here, there’ll be no doubts about who Princess Amaryllis really belongs to.
After a few more delicious moments, I suck on her neck one last time before pulling away to admire the red mark I left on her skin.
“So you are a vampire,” she jokes, breath heavy.
Challenge burns inside me. “You want to see vampire?”
Chewing her lip, she nods.
Smothering her mouth with mine, her back arches further, and I grind my hips against hers.
She moans into the kiss. But that moan turns into a yelp as I bite down on her lip, just enough to hurt, but not enough to bleed. She’s too damn pretty to bleed.
Before she can catch her breath, I lower myself and clamp my lips just below her collarbone, biting hard.
Ruby screams.
I slam my palm over her mouth to muffle her cry.
“You better keep that pretty mouth shut unless you want the guards to find you all horny and wet in the middle of the library.” Her scream fades into a moan as I slowly remove my hand to cup her cheek.
“I love it when you behave, Princess. Such a good little whore for me.”
She shudders with pleasure, and I give her a few moments to breathe before continuing with her chest. Within minutes, her neck and shoulders are covered in tiny love bites. It’s such a perfect sight, her cheeks rosy with heat, sweat glistening against her skin, and my marks all over her body.
“Fucking perfect,” I breathe.
“Kasimir,” she pants desperately. “Please, I need you inside of me.”
Stars, she sounds just like she did in the whorehouse.
“You want my cock, Ruby?” I grind my hips against her as she moans. “You want me to fill that needy pussy again?”
“Yes!” she whispers. Her eyes roll back while I rub against her clit through her stockings. “Please, I need you now.”
Something primal snaps within me. Yanking down her bloomers, I growl as they catch on the tight ribbons of her dance shoes, so I tear them off her feet and toss them aside along with her undergarments.
When I look back, all the air leaves my throat. She’s completely soaked. With her skirt flipped up I can see everything. And now I’m fucking starving.
Shoving down my breeches, my cock slaps against her dripping folds. I grab her thighs, and in one long thrust I impale into her.
Ruby squeals as I hold back a groan.
“Remember what I said, Princess,” I hiss, dragging my cock in and out of her heat. “Don’t scream unless you want an audience.”
Ruby slaps her palms over her mouth, and I chuckle as she attempts to muffle the symphony of moans behind her hand. In truth she needn’t worry. I’d kill anyone before they saw my princess like this. But I won’t tell her that tonight. It’s too much fun to watch her squirm.
As I pump faster, I begin to feel that familiar pressure building in my cock. There’s no way I’m finishing with her just yet, so I slow my thrusts and drop onto my elbows, running soft kisses down her neck.
Ruby leans into me, murmuring softly. “Please, faster, Kaz.” She rocks her hips against mine.
“So needy,” I tease. “But you’re not the one in control here. Remember who won hide and seek?” I slide my hands down to grip her hips, holding them in place.
Ruby snarls as my deep, slow thrusts fill her. But even though she’s moaning, I can tell she’s frustrated. While I’m busy holding her hips, I barely notice her pulling my shoulders to her lips until she bites down hard on my neck.
“Shit.” I jump back.
Ruby cackles as I yank my cock out of her and bring a hand to my neck.
“Now who’s the vampire?” she giggles.
So that’s how you want to play…
Smirking, I lift my shirt over my head before tossing it aside. Ruby’s laughter slows as her gaze pans over me hungrily, but I don’t give her what she wants. Instead, I shove my cock back into my breeches and stand up.
“What are you doing?” she demands, propping herself up onto her elbows.
Ignoring her, I swipe up one of her pointe shoes and march over to a chaise longue. The plush chair groans as I relax into it. “Maybe I’m just tired already,” I sigh, trying not to smile at her obvious frustration.
Ruby narrows her eyes, but the moment she reaches down to touch herself, I click my tongue.
“No touching what’s mine, Ruby.”
“Are you serious?” she huffs.
My lips twitch. “Take off your dance gown.”
“What?”
“You heard me,” I say, leaning forward. “Take it off and let me see those pretty tits.” I grin. “And then maybe, if you behave, I’ll let you have my cock again.”
Ruby swallows. Heat blooms over her neck and cheeks, but that doesn’t stop her loosening the front laces on her gown. After a little fumbling, she pushes to her feet and the gown slides down her bare body.
“Fuck,” I whisper. I’ll never get over the sight of her. Those subtle curves, toned legs, and that face… Even when she’s scowling she’s damn sexy.
“On your knees, Princess,” I say, voice hungry.
Ruby drops to her knees.
“Good girl.” My cock stirs. “Now crawl to me.”
Ruby flinches. “What?”
“I can’t touch you when you’re over there, darling,” I call back with an innocent shrug. “So you’re going to have to crawl if you want me to finish what I started.”
She hesitates for a few breaths, before shyly leaning forward. Then, with her tits swinging beneath her she begins to crawl.
“Slower,” I bark. She obeys, and the view makes my cock ache. “That’s it.” I rasp, pushing my legs apart as she approaches. Once she’s at my feet, I cup her chin, tilting it up to face me.
“Such a pretty mouth,” I say, swiping my thumb across her lower lip. “But… I’m afraid it bit me.”
Ruby shudders.
“Did I give you permission to bite me, Ruby?”
Slowly, she shakes her head.
“No?” I raise an eyebrow. “Hmm… I think you’re acting like a whore again.”
She shakes her head, but I don’t miss the tiny moan that slips out too.
“Don’t lie to me, Ruby,” I continue. “Do princesses bite? Do they try to touch themselves on the floor of the library? Do they,” I pause, my smile widening, “crawl naked towards strange men?”