Chapter 37
ROYAL
GOOD GIRL
Excitement buzzes through me, and I hurry to dispose of the tampon.
Leticia makes this cute disgusted face, but when I kiss her ankle again, she goes back to smiling.
Leticia couldn’t be more perfect even if she tried.
My cock is resting right above her clit, and I’m struggling to hold control and not slam into her.
I haven’t felt this out of control with a partner ever.
She deserves me to stay relaxed though. She deserves gentle and caring touches. But that doesn’t mean I’m not above corrupting her.
“I want to teach you all about double penetration.” I slide back, notching my cock against her clit, pressing into the sensitive bundle of nerves.
Her gasp and eager nod are such an enthusiastic yes that I’d be a fool to think I’m truly the one doing the corrupting. A sex-starved minx is just waiting to be unlocked inside her.
Our minx. My wolf pushes to the surface, and the way he rakes his attention down her body, I can’t help but join in on the dirty thoughts about her.
“Royal, keep doing that, and I’m going to come again.” She pulls in a ragged breath, her toes curling in my peripheral vision.
Testing that, I grind into her, the pressure against the head of my cock causing my balls to twitch. I’m not going to make it long myself at this rate.
Begrudgingly, I pull myself away from her long enough to take the lubricated anal plug and show it to her. “You’re all warmed up, so I’m going to push this in. You’ll feel some pressure. But it won’t be too bad.”
“I liked how it felt.” Leticia worries her bottom lip.
“Good. Because I loved watching you take my finger like that. I wanted it to be my cock.”
I lift her hips up just a bit more, exposing her ass to me. The toy and her hole are both well lubricated and fit together perfectly as I press the tip against the ring of muscle.
The moan she makes as it slides in has me salivating. I want to eat her out, and fuck her, and then watch her ride my cock, and the list goes on and repeats itself in excess. We’d never leave my room again if it were an option.
Play with her more. My wolf begs.
I turned on the toy’s power switch before lubricating it, so now it’s just a quick tap of the play button on my phone’s lock screen.
But it’s on the nightstand, and Leticia is naked and practically begging beneath me.
The toy filling her without the added vibrations will have to be enough this time.
Slowly, I slip my cock into her, testing her and how it feels to be joined like this.
“Oh,” she gasps, but the look in her eyes isn’t rounded and scared.
Leticia arches her back, and I slide in deeper.
She lets out a huge sigh. “I feel so full.”
“Mmm, and we’re just getting started.” I lean forward, and my cock sinks in slowly.
“That feels so good. Right there,” Leticia pants, her shoulders dropping and her pelvis lifting.
I grind my cock into her, probably pressing on her G-spot based on depth.
Short thrusts feel good, so I pump my hips, and she writhes beneath me. The view is perfect, and her tits bouncing lightly has my balls twitching.
Going slow is no longer possible. I run my hands down her legs, trailing one up her body to her tits. The other finds its way to play with her clit.
The sensation of the toy pressing against my cock has my legs shaking.
Leticia groans low, shaking her head back and forth. “Royal, this feels so good. Please give me more.”
“You’re taking it so good. I’ll give you more. Eyes on me,” I softly demand.
Brilliant blue eyes lock on mine, and I direct her gaze down to where our bodies are joined. Her mouth opens with a gasp.
Breaths turning ragged, I roll my hips, pushing my way into her, the pressure building between us.
Her eyes flutter closed.
“Come on, gorgeous. Focus, eyes on me. I want you to watch me come. I want you to watch as I fill you up.” I didn’t realize I was so invested in having her see what we’re doing together.
Pups could be good. My wolf takes the idea of her full and runs with it.
I guess my brain does too. Maybe it’s because if I’m falling over the edge of lust, or love, with her, I want her to fall with me.
Selfishly, I push the rest of the way into her. Leticia cries out, but it’s pleasure and not pain. She grinds into me, her whole body tight and rigid. I circle her clit, and she tenses under me.
“Royal, I’m going to come,” she pants, her eyes locked on where she’s swallowing my cock. “Please, make me come.”
“Asking so nicely. Good girl.” I praise her and roll my hips.
Pulling in and out of her, I make sure to angle the way she likes so I press into her G-spot.
Seconds later, she screams, and her whole body locks up. With her legs pressed against my chest, her pussy pulses around me, and it drives me over the edge.
I cry out with her, my balls draining as her pussy milks me.
Pushing her legs apart, I collapse forward and shallowly thrust into her.
Then I claim her mouth with mine as my orgasm crashes through me.
Breathlessly, she arches into me and fists my hair, holding me close as she kisses me back between panting breaths.
We’re lost in a bubble, the pleasure holding us captive. We exchange gentle kisses back and forth until our breathing regulates and my cock softens.
“You’re perfect in every way, gorgeous.” I kiss the tip of her nose. “Come on. Let’s get you cleaned up.”