Chapter 46 #2
“This is a perfect view,” he purred cupping one side of my face.
I blinked, dropping my gaze because his dark eyes were way too intense. He wasn’t looking at me like I was just a hookup, which I could appreciate, but this look was…some deeper emotion I wasn’t ready to face.
I shivered, unbuckling Rafe’s belt as he ran his hands over my shoulders, then down my collarbone. One hand lingered around my neck for a moment, then slid to the back of my neck before he angled my face upward.
“This is important to me,” he said carefully. “If this isn’t where you wanted to be, we can…we can go somewhere else.”
“Where would we go?” I asked softly, pulling his belt free and dropping it onto the carpet.
“I imagined the Palace,” he murmured as I popped the button on his jeans. “One of the really nice beds there. One of the really nice rooms, with a beautiful view.”
“You think that matters to me?” I asked as I unzipped his zipper.
Rafe smiled. “No, I know exactly what matters to you, now. But I do regret not…I don’t know.”
“You think you should have been wooing me more?” I asked, stifling a laugh. I pushed his hip, and he flopped back onto the bed, stretched out among the pillows and looking very prince-like.
“I still could,” he offered. His voice was a little breathless as he lifted his hips so I could pull his jeans down.
“This is fine,” I said. “I want to connect, it doesn’t matter where. I almost let you fuck me against a tree, remember?”
Rafe groaned, then covered his face. “I knew I should’ve gone for it at the tree.”
I snickered, pulling his boxers down and then gulping when his hard cock bobbed upward. I blinked several times, and thankfully got over my shock before he lowered his hands.
Rafe watched me as I took his dick in my hand, squeezing it gently, then a little harder. He hissed through his teeth, but continued watching me like I was the most fascinating thing he’d ever seen.
Maybe I was. I couldn’t imagine most girls playing with the Prince for the sake of enjoying his body. I imagined that growing up as a very attractive Royal meant there were snakes everywhere, making friendships and especially romances hard to maintain.
Rafe chuckled, cupping my face. “Your thoughts just took a dark turn, it’s all over your face.”
I swallowed thickly. “I’m imagining women taking advantage of you.”
Rafe tossed his head back, exposing the unmarred column of his throat, and laughed.
“I wish I could understand how your mind works. Why are you thinking about other women while you hold my dick? Would you feel more secure if I kept my cock in a cage and you held the only key?”
I scowled at him, deciding to ignore the cock cage comment, because what? “As if you haven’t thought about the other men I’ve held this way.”
Rafe’s playful demeanor shifted into something dangerous, his expression turning predatory. I barely resisted the urge to lick my lips in anticipation.
“Well, now that you mention it,” he said quietly, his voice a bit deeper. “I am wondering how many men have gotten to see you this way.”
“Only two,” I answered a bit cheerily.
Rafe scoffed. “You’ve only sucked two dicks? Me and…Aiden?”
I nodded, my cheeks heating slightly. I’d only had sex twice before meeting Aiden, both times with a highschool boyfriend that left me so unsatisfied, I wondered if I was even attracted to men.
Rafe blinked. “You’re serious. How?”
“I’m sorry, do I look like I get on my knees for men a lot?” I snarked. I moved to pull back, because the conversation was taking a bad turn, and two shadows wrapped around my wrists, one binding me to Rafe’s thigh, and the other keeping me from letting go of his cock.
“No, darling,” Rafe said softly. “Your touch is…very confident. No hesitation like I’d expect, that’s all.”
I swallowed. “Oh,” I whispered. We stared at each other in silence for several seconds. I squeezed his cock, enjoying how it throbbed in my hand in response.
“I want to turn this mood around,” Rafe said.
“I’m sorry,” I whispered, dropping my gaze back to his pretty dick. “I don’t know why I get like this–”
“I do,” Rafe said, running his hand over my cheek. “I get it. You don’t have to try and explain. But Skye, I would really like for you to sit on my face.”
I choked on a laugh, looking up to see he was grinning.
“Now?” I asked.
“Now,” he panted as I squeezed his length again. “Please. I need your thighs squeezing my head.”
I chewed my lip, but moved, climbing over him to settle near the headboard.
“Just push me off if you need to stop,” I said.
Rafe laughed, and it sent a shiver down my spine. “I don’t think so,” he purred. “I love breathplay, but we can explore that more later.”
Breathplay? What–
All thoughts left my mind with a moan as Rafe’s tongue wasted no time.
He was everywhere all at once. The sensation was so different than Aiden, who was so eager to please me he hit all the right buttons as soon as possible.
Rafe was slower, more focused, and a little lazy.
His tongue was languid, licking me slowly like he wanted to actually savor my taste, and I clenched my thighs around his head with another moan.
There you go, Rafe’s voice floated into my mind. This is just what I wanted.
I shuddered, letting my head fall back as I ground my hips against his face. I could hear Rafe moaning under me when he could, and I felt his chest stuttering under my hands, but he told me he wanted to suffocate, so…
An orgasm washed over me, slow and intense. I gasped, clenching my thighs even tighter and digging my nails into his chest behind me. Rafe only grunted once from the pain. When I couldn’t take his tongue anymore, I leaned back, falling onto him so that his cock was right next to my face.
Rafe gasped, taking in a deep breath before laughing breathlessly. I moved to climb off of him, because I really wanted his dick in my mouth again, but he stopped me.
“Later,” he said, his voice still breathy. “Get on top, love. That’s where I want you.”
I blinked a few times, then did as he asked.
I positioned myself over him, my heart pounding in my ears.
I hadn’t known what to expect when I connected with Aiden, but I knew what was coming now.
My body couldn’t seem to wait. My affinity was bouncing through my hands like a ping-pong ball, and for a moment I worried it might actually force me down onto his length.
“Skye,” Rafe moved my hair out of my face, pushing it behind me while he trailed a hand down to my breasts. “This is important to me. I want you to know that. I want you to know I’ll protect you. I’ll protect this family for us. Whatever happens, whatever you need from me, I can do it for you.”
I was not about to cry while hovering over the Prince’s dick.
Fuck, I was totally about to cry while hovering over the Prince’s dick.
I blinked back a few tears, and Rafe cupped my face again while his other hand trailed down my side, resting on my hip. He pushed on me gently, encouraging me to move down onto him.
“I’ll protect you, too,” I said. “I promise. No matter what happens.”
Rafe let out a shuddering breath as I slowly sunk down onto him. I held my breath, savoring the stretch I’d been waiting for. It hadn’t been long since the threesome with Aiden, but I’d been dreaming about this dick way longer than that.
Rafe groaned, his eyelids fluttering as he watched me take him in, inch by inch.
Once fully seated, I ran my hands up his chest before resting them on his shoulders.
Now that he was inside me, everything seemed to click perfectly into place, just like it had with Aiden.
A deep feeling of rightness and contentment washed through me as I settled my hips against his.
Rafe strained his neck as he leaned up to meet me for another breathless kiss.
“You’re exhilarating,” he breathed against my lips. “I’ll never have enough of this.”
I nodded in agreement, kissing him again before I tried to move. I rolled my hips, just barely, and Rafe groaned again, wrapping his arms around my middle and pulling our bodies together.
“I already don’t want this to end,” Rafe said. “Would you let me stay inside you while we sleep tonight?”
I huffed a laugh, thinking he was kidding, but of course he was fucking serious. And as weirded out as I should’ve been by that question, I found myself nodding, because it wasn’t weird. It was hot.
“Yeah,” I said. “You can do that.”
Rafe moaned as he kissed me, thrusting up from under me. “You’re perfect.” His voice was strained as he thrust again. I squeezed his shoulders, whining as he rolled his hips against mine. “I’m going to make it my mission to hear that little sound from you everyday.”
“Everyday?” I choked out as he hit the perfect spot inside me again. Me being on top was a bit of a joke at this point, I was barely doing anything. Rafe’s strong hands held my hips in place while he worked up from under me.
“Everyday,” he repeated. “This isn’t what you sound like with Aiden.”
“It’s not?” I gasped, then tossed my head back with a cry as he thrust into me harder. I knew I put on a bit of a domme persona around Aiden, but–
“No, this is different. These sounds are mine.” Rafe twisted one of his legs over mine, and I braced, already knowing he was about to flip us.
I still yelped when I flopped back onto the bed, and then I laughed when Rafe dropped down on top of me, kissing all over my face.
“That’s mine, too,” Rafe said before dropping his face to my neck and sucking hard at a spot right under my jaw.
I moaned, gripping his hair between my fingers and squeezing his cock with my affinity. He gasped a ragged breath as I pulled him back to me.
“This is mine, though,” I said, giving him a squeeze.
“Yep,” he replied breathlessly. “Yes, it’s yours. Fuck, let me back in.”