Chapter 11 – Henrik

Chapter Eleven

Henrik

I ’m waiting at the elevator like a little kid. Filled with anticipation, nerves but so much glee that it can barely be contained. I’m literally bouncing on my tiptoes, watching the numbers climb. Bryn is on her way up to me.

I want to play it cool but I know the moment I see her I’ll lose all reason. She’s all I’ve been thinking about lately and after today’s scene, I’m officially obsessed with her.

The elevator is seconds away from hitting the penthouse floor. Taking a deep breath, I ready myself. When the doors open, all I make out is a blur of blue before she’s crashing into my arms.

I barely have time to wrap my arms around her before Bryn is wrapping her legs around me and trying to climb me like a tree. I’m all for it but I need to get her inside my apartment.

“Princess, we need to take this inside.”

She pulls back from only a second. “Then take me inside. I need you, Henrik.”

“As my Princess commands,” I smile into the next kiss she places on my lips. I shuffle us in my apartment, hearing the door slam closed but not seeing it. My hands caress Bryn’s neck, sliding down over her shoulders and ending at her hands as our fingers intertwine.

She laughs at the corny move, but I want to feel all of her tonight. Learn every inch of her body. From the top of her head to the tips of her toes.

I bring my hands back up, touching the underside of her jaw. I smooth my thumb across her lips. They are so fucking soft. I hear her swallow as I tip her head back, then slowly, I press my lips against hers and she melts against me.

Using every last bit of my willpower, I start to pull away, not wanting to rush her tonight, but her hand slides up my abs. Then, her tongue touches my bottom lip, giving me a taste of her. The last thread of self control I was barely holding on to snaps.

Lifting her into my arms, I hurry to my bedroom. As gently as I can, I toss her on to the bed, quickly falling over her and taking her lips again.

Tangling my legs with hers, I deepen our kiss. She tastes like mint, Bryn and my heavenly destruction. Sliding my hands across her waist, I haul her closer. She whimpers against my tongue, lifting her hand to my face and sliding it back into my hair.

The sound she makes when the tips of my fingers slip under the elastic of her shorts almost makes me come. When she raises her hips, seeking my touch, I know I’ll never be able to deny her anything.

I drag my mouth from hers and nuzzle her ear. “Do you want me to touch you?”

“Yes,” she breathes, and I don’t hesitate to slide my fingers over her public bone, where I’m met with nothing but soft skin and soaking wet heat between her legs.

“Henrik.” She grabs my wrist as I roll two fingers over her clit, then arches as I slide them down farther and enter her slowly. She’s so fucking tight, so wet.

So mine.

“That’s it Princess.” I nip her ear, circling her clit with my thumb as I gently pump my fingers in and out of her. Her eyes close as she begins to clench around me, I cover her mouth with mine.

“Oh. Oh!” she whimpers against my mouth, her nails digging into my biceps as I drag another orgasm from her. With her walls still contracting and her thighs shaking, she falls limply against me.

Slowly, I remove my fingers from inside her and slide my hands from her shorts. With my own heart pounding and my cock harder than it’s ever been, I fall to my back and pull her into my side.

After a couple of minutes, when her breath evens out, I feel her hand begin to slide down my stomach. My dick instantly responds to her touch, and I capture her wrist, stopping her descent.

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