Charming the Prince: A Mistaken Identity and Forbidden Love Romance, Racy Royals #2 by Gina L. Maxwell

Author:Gina L. Maxwell [Maxwell, Gina L.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2021-05-18T23:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER FIVE

The ride back to the Prince took approximately three goddamn years. Or at least, that’s what it felt like with the scent of Maggie’s arousal permeating the back of the limousine, tempting me to dive between her legs and drink my fill as primal instinct demanded.

Instead, I’d forced myself to sit across from her. Not touching her as I wanted, not even describing the filthy things I planned on doing to her. I simply watched her the entire ride, making carnal promises of things to come with the heat of my stare.

I watched as the pulse in her neck jumped, as her needy nipples stood at attention and her thighs squeezed together, desperate for the relief I refused her. And though holding back nearly drove me mad, it had been worth it to see her anticipation building with every mile.

“Aren’t we going to your room?” she asks, as I lead her up to the sun deck.

“Not yet.” I give her a playful smile and usher her into the glass-enclosed lounge that’ll lead us out to where my arrangements should be ready for us. “Don’t worry, Marguerite, we have all night to make it there.”

“I’ve noticed something, but I’m curious as to the why of it.”

“What’s that?”

“Everyone—including you, once upon a time—calls me Maggie. So why is it that sometimes you call me Marguerite?”

Clever girl. Stopping us in the middle of the room, I pull her in close and tuck her hair behind her ear. “Maggie is the little imp I once knew, and the incredible woman I now know. She’s a friend of my family’s and the youngest daughter of a man I deeply admire.”

“And Marguerite?” she asks. “Who is she?”

I use the pad of my thumb to trace the swell of her bottom lip, left to right, and back to center. Then I press it forward, invading her mouth the same as my cock will invade her cunt. She doesn’t balk at the intrusion but closes her lips around the digit and sucks. I growl in satisfaction.

“Marguerite is the sexy vixen who makes my blood hot and my balls draw up tight just thinking about her. She’s the woman I want writhing beneath me as I fuck her into oblivion, again and again, until she’s neither Maggie, nor Marguerite.” I pull my thumb out and grip her jaw possessively. “She is simply Mine.”

Her eyes widen slightly, but for the first time tonight, I can’t read her. “If you’d like the night to end here and now, say the word and Rolf can escort you back to your cabin. No hard feelings.”

“I want to know what it feels like.”

“What what feels like, pet?”

“To be yours.”

Sliding my hand down to her throat, I say gruffly, “And so you shall.” Then I take her mouth in a torrential kiss, a storm of possession and ownership I don’t deserve but have been given freely anyway. This woman is a gift, and it’s time I reveal the real treasure beneath all the pretty wrapping.

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