Chapter Forty-Six
Dela
“But what if someone finds us?” I hissed as he shoved his way up my dress, spreading my legs wide. His crown caught on it several times until he took the golden circlet off and tossed it onto his throne. I winced as it scraped against the stone.
“They won’t,” he growled, kissing the soft skin of my legs, making me shiver with the heat of his mouth and forget all about damaged crowns and our magical return to Fire Castle.
“It’s so public,” I protested.
“Which makes it all the hotter.” His finger brushed against the outside of my underwear, and I clenched the arms of the stone chair with white knuckles.
“We just about died,” I said.
“What better way to celebrate living.”
He kissed that same spot, and my legs trembled.
It was a good thing I was already sitting because they wouldn’t support me for long.
Not with the heat of his mouth and the touch of his hands as they wrapped under my legs, forcing them back and wide, draping them over the armrests.
Giving him better access to my pussy, which was coming alive with its own heat.
“This is crazy,” I moaned as he pulled the flimsy fabric aside and kissed my clit. “Someone is going to walk in on us.”
“I just barred the doors. We’re fine,” he said, running his tongue against me. “I am going to have you, my princess.”
I shuddered at the way he said that. The possessiveness of his tone but also the title. I was his princess, but I was also his princess. Dragon nobility. Somehow, even though I was human. It should have been impossible, but there we were. Sitting on the throne.
Well, he was kneeling while I was only half-sitting, ready to get my pussy eaten like there was no tomorrow. Even though I knew we would have thousands of tomorrows. Together.
“Fuck!” I gasped, his tongue sliding across my entire opening and circling my clit, spreading my lips with its tip.
Ember grabbed my waist and held me still while he worked my cunt over until it was sopping wet with my juices and his saliva, his tongue slick as it raced across my clit, back and forth in a rhythm I got lost in.
My eyes rolled back, my lids fluttering as I clutched my breasts, needing to grab onto something other than the cold stone as he drove me into a fever pitch.
“I’m so close,” I gasped, body shaking. “So fucking close. Lick me, Ember. Fucking lick my clit!”
I didn’t know what I was saying, my mind letting every vulgar, nasty thing come out of it. Whatever it took for him not to stop. To keep going until—
“Hey!” I protested as he withdrew. “Why did you stop?”
Ember just grinned and pulled down his pants, revealing his rock-hard cock. I reached out to stroke it, feeling the soft skin of his shaft as I moved my hand up and down. He groaned at my touch, his muscles flexing as he stripped off the rest of his uniform until he was naked.
“Come back,” I pouted, spreading my legs wide, holding up the top of my dress. “You didn’t finish the job.”
“I know,” he said, sliding closer, grabbing the shaft of his cock and guiding it to my waiting hole.
I cried out as he slid inside me, stretching me slowly and without stopping until he was buried deep. I was so wet it had gone right in, my pussy eager to be filled by his dick.
Ember grabbed my legs, lifting me to the sky until just my shoulders remained on the throne. Then he slid out and back in.
“Oh my god,” I said in a strangled voice, his head rippling right across my G-spot with that angle and move. “Oh, fuck.”
His eyes came alive with fire at my cries, and they glowed red-yellow as he fucked me into oblivion. I came in under a minute, my body twisting in desirable agony from his cock.
However, there was no time to catch a breath because he kept going.
It wasn’t hard or fast, he wasn’t trying to destroy my body, but instead, it was a smooth in and out at just the right pace.
My body soon hummed with an orgasm that didn’t end.
I cried and gasped and shook, unable to get away from it.
But I didn’t want to. Did I? It was all so overwhelming that when he finally plunged deep inside and held me, I could do nothing but focus on breathing for a good minute.
I finally opened my eyes and smiled at him. “Well, that was—”
Ember withdrew and dropped to his knees once more. Then his tongue played over my clit. He left the rest of my pussy alone, forcing me to focus on his tongue. It wasn’t difficult. I almost tried to push him away, thinking I was too overwhelmed by pleasure already, but I lacked the strength.
It took mere seconds for him to rip another orgasm from me. I cried out, and my pussy tightened dramatically until I exploded seconds later. Everything shook, and only his strong grip kept me in the chair. I screwed my eyes shut and rode out the moment until it passed.
I lay still, panting, while Ember grinned like a maniac, returning to place his cock between my legs. Mercifully he didn’t lift me again. I was ready just to be fucked. My body needed a few minutes before I could come again.
And knowing him, he would ensure I did.
“I can’t believe I’m doing this,” I whisper-moaned as he slid deep inside me, stretching me out, filling me completely. “It’s so naughty.”
“Is that why you’re so wet?” he teased. “I think you like it that way.”
“Maybe,” I giggled, unable to help myself. “I didn’t think I would.”
There was no denying the thrill of knowing someone might walk in any second and catch us. Yes, the doors were barred, but the risk was still there, and a fresh shiver ran down my spine at the idea of being so vulnerable in public.
Ember slid deep again and leaned forward, pulling my dress down to expose my breasts.
“Careful,” I said with another laugh. “I want to be able to wear this again. It’s gorgeous.”
“Who knew the God-King had such good taste,” Ember said before swirling one of my nipples around in his mouth.
I moaned at the sensation, my head lolling back.
“Come here, my princess,” he growled, making his way up to kiss me. I tasted a mixture of his lips and myself on him, which just heightened the naughtiness of the moment. It wouldn’t be long before my body came again.
“Say it again,” I whispered, feeling a tingle start in my clit.
“What? That you’re my princess?” he rumbled, gently kissing and sucking my neck as his cock thrust in and out of my dripping pussy, its walls quivering again. I was at the edge. “You are mine.”
The possessiveness of that sentence pushed me over the top.
I shivered and shuddered, burying my face in his chest to smother my cries.
There were no wild shakes of my body, no spasming of muscles.
Just trembles. My mind took the brunt of it, his cock battering it into submission in the absolute best of ways.
“Fuck,” Ember said. “I’m so close.”
“Yes!” I hissed in eagerness. “Please. I want you to come for me.”
His eyes turned fully yellow-red as I whimpered for him, his cock swelling inside me, ready to burst, to fill me with his hot come. I wanted it. Needed it. I—
Thump. Thump. Thump.
I groaned at the interruption. He wasn’t going to get to finish.
He withdrew from me but, instead of moving away, grabbed my head. “Come here,” he said, shoving his cock between my lips.
I gasped, and a second later, his shaft twitched as he unloaded in my mouth, spilling his hot cum in thick spurts while he groaned, one hand holding my head still, controlling me, dominating me.
Swallowing, I gasped for air and started licking his shaft clean while someone hammered on the door again. The thrill of knowing what we had just done, that someone was about to walk in and I would have his cum on my tongue as they talked, was enough to bring fresh fire between my legs.
“Hey, you,” I said, tugging my underwear back into place before standing up.
“Yes?”
“You had better be ready to go again,” I said, fixing the top of the dress to conceal my breasts. “Because once they leave, I’m going to need to be bent over this chair.”
Ember grinned, pulling his uniform back into place. He kissed me hard, not caring that I’d just swallowed his come. Then he went down the stairs to unlock the door and see who was there.
He glanced back at me. I licked my lips just to tease him, and he grinned.
“Fuck, I love you.”
“I love you, too,” I called back, settling into place, determined to act as regally as I could. After all, I was the Princess of Fire.
Holy shit.
I was a fucking princess.