Princess's Temptation by Nana Malone

Author:Nana Malone [Malone, Nana]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Seven

Gabe

“You’re so solid,” she told me between kisses.

We’d left the others to their partying on the decks above. I told myself all I wanted was a little privacy to kiss her and to talk to her more. But I was kidding myself. I was walking around with a steel rod in my trousers, and he was begging for release.

I liked this girl. So I was determined to take it as slow as she needed. Because left to me, I would have fucked her on the back of my motorcycle already. Not exactly the picture of restraint.

I bit her jaw as we walked over the threshold into the room we’d been given. “You’re so damned beautiful.”

She groaned, and I stopped walking, because I needed to touch her again, to taste her again. Right now.

I set her on the bureau by the bed, dropping my forehead to hers, and I whispered, “We can take this as slow or as fast as you like.”

Alix moaned and slid her hands into my hair. “I always go slow. I want to be reckless for once.”

“I think I can manage that.”

My hands scooped under her ass to lift her so I could tug at her skin tight leggings. Her knickers came with the leggings and all I could do was be thankful as I dropped to my knees. “Open them wide for me love.”

Her pussy was right where I wanted it and bared to me. My breath caught as I had to mentally remind myself that tonight called for restraint.

She was pink and slick and ready for me, and I loved being able to see her silky, dark curls. I didn’t warm her up. I didn’t kiss my way up her thigh. Instead, I dove in like a starving man and clamped my hands over her hips to keep her still as I stroked into her with my tongue.

She was so sweet there, so very Alix. And it was a taste I was worried I’d never get enough of, given the rock-hard state of my dick.

She tried to arch as my tongue flicked over her clit, but I wouldn’t let her. I held her fast and started going in earnest—fluttering, caressing, sucking—full-on burying my face into her. My nose was in her curls, and my lips were wet with her, and when I chanced a look up at her face, her lips were parted and her eyes glassy as she slid her hands into my hair and held me right where she wanted me.

“Gabe,” she whispered.

I carefully worked two fingers inside, keeping my mouth at the swollen bud above her opening, feeling her thighs tense around my head. She was getting close, her body practically thrumming as she got wetter and tighter—and wetter and tighter still.

Fuck.

I used my free hand to hold her hip even tighter—and just in time, too, because as her climax broke against my mouth, her hands tightened in my hair as she rode my face.

“Gabe,” she sighed dreamily, resting her head against my shoulder.

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