Page 45 of Five Days to Be Mine

“Yes. You have a sleek horse.” She pats the dashboard of the car. “And as I recall, a very nice sword.”

The comment is so surprising. I know I am blushing. And I’m not the kind of guy who blushes.

“I thought you forgot all about my sword.”

“Nope. It might have scared me a little,” her tone is wistful.

I squeeze her thigh. “I’ll be more gentle with it next time, milady.”

Mara shakes her head. “Maybe not a knight who rescues me, but one who came and took me back to the kingdom because I escaped.”

“A princess who likes role-play?” My pulse races.

“In the right circumstances.” Mara ducks her face, her curls curtain it.

“Milady does surprise. I’m dragging you back to the kingdom and I'm going to convince you that's where you belong. After I punish you for leaving.”

“Well…if you do a very good job of convincing me, I might have to reward the knight,” her voice is thick with lust.

The blood zips to my cock. It twitches in my slacks.

I run my hand along her leggings, wishing I could feel her skin but I fumble and slide my hand around the curve of her stomach, to under her waistband.

The smile on her face and her catch of breath urges my fingers lower.

My foot is a tad heavy on the gas, as I finally see the Hugo Hotel towering next to the harbour.

“No rope, no degrading words, no anal…am I forgetting anything?” I nudge her legs open with a squeeze and finger her through the soft fabric of her panties.

“Those are the main ones…I want this…” Mara leans forward.

“Good. My princess should get what she wants.”

“Even if I was a bad girl that ran away?'' The arousal in her voice is so delicious.

“Especially then. I’m going to make you regret that.” I work my fingers along her folds through her panties.

“Evan!” She slaps my thigh. “You’re going to make me come!”

Fortunately, I have great reflexes and I get the car parked underground in my reserved space without an issue.

“That’s my intention. I love seeing how worked up you are.” I lean over and snake my hand through her soft curls.

“I know you don’t like being scratched, but I need to tell you I feel like scratching the roof of your car.”

“The repair cost might be worth it. I like to see you wrestle for control.” I press my thumb against her clit, wondering if I can bring her over the crest, undecided if I want her to explode right here or make her wait.

“Please, Sir Evan!” Mara’s blue eyes blaze with need, her head lolls back against the seat.

Beautiful and I can’t deny her.

I finger her soft folds, circling her clit. “Come for me, princess.”

Her pussy clenches hard on my fingers and she lets out the sweetest cry. Her body shakes as she moans, her eyes closed.“So beautiful, Mara,” I wipe my hand on her leggings. She blinks open those blue eyes and shakes her head. “I can’t believe…you showed up,” Mara pants out.

“Lots of upside in it for you, princess.” I lean over and kiss her forehead, running a hand through her hair. “Let me escort you to the tower and convince you never to leave again.”

Mara exhales, her cheeks flushed, but the smile around her mouth delights me.

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