Page 66 of Princess

“Good girl,” he says softly. “I can feel how much you need this. You should have asked me for it before.”

I try to respond, tell him how good it feels, how much I need it, but all that comes out are loud, messy cries of pleasures as the spasms of release continue as he sustains the pumping of his hand.

When I think it’s finally over and my muscles start to relax, he spanks me again, a sharp swat on my bottom. My pussy clamps down around his fingers in response.

“Do you want more, princess?”

“Yes. Please.” I’m clutching the covers and lifting my ass toward his hand. “I need so much more.”

He starts fucking me with his hand again. This time it’s harder, rougher. It’s exactly what I want. He gives it to me, occasionally pairing it with hard little spanks until I’m almost screaming into the covers.

I come and come again and more because he doesn’t stop. I’m such a sobbing mess that once he pauses to check in with me, making sure he’s not hurting me, and I have to beg him to keep going because I still haven’t had enough.

I really don’t know how this is me. But nothing has ever driven me so wild with pure animalistic sensation as this.

Finally my throat is raw from all the crying out I’ve done, and my pussy is aching from being taken so hard, and that deep need at my core that has been tormenting me all week has finally been sated.

“Okay,” I rasp. The covers beneath my face are soaking wet from tears and saliva. “I’m good.”

He stops the pumping of his hand immediately. His other hand gently strokes my sore butt. “Are you sure you’ve had enough?”

“Yeah. I’m sure.” I sniff and raise my head so I can look back at him. And so that he can see my face.

“Okay.” He’s still caressing me, this time moving his hand up to my back and running it down my hair. “You did so good. I lost count of how many times you came.”

“I did too,” I admit, finally pushing myself up from where I’ve been sprawled across his lap for so long. I’m kind of embarrassed by how wet I got. It’s all over me and him and the bed.

Checking out the wet spot I made makes me realize something else. He’s fully erect in his loose sweatpants. He made sure I was perfectly satisfied without ever trying to meet his own needs. But I want him to feel just as good as I do, so I gently pull down his waistband over his hard cock.

I think for a moment and then lean down to take his shaft in my mouth, as much of him as I can fit. I suck hard, and he lets out a helpless moan and comes.

Right then.

From only one suck.

I lift my head, letting him slip out of my mouth, and keep squeezing him so he releases on my naked chest. I can’t remember anything that’s thrilled me as much as seeing him lose it so quickly. For me.

I’m smiling when his body stops jerking. He lets out another lingering moan as he relaxes, this time softer and thicker.

“Don’t say it,” he tells me in a warning tone, although there’s a matching smile in his eyes.

I giggle and lean over to kiss him. “Well, there was an awful lot of lead-in for you, so I’m sure this doesn’t cast any doubts on your stamina.”

“Just wait until I can use my leg again.” He gently wipes his semen from my chest with the napkin I brought him with his stew and then pulls me down into a hug. “Then I’ll show you all about my stamina.”

“I can’t wait.” When he’s settled me at his side, I sigh and stretch out more comfortably, cuddled up next to his very warm body. I’m still very sore in places I never imagined I’d be sore, but I’m also more relaxed than I’ve been in weeks. Longer than that really.

Maybe years.

He moves around, adjusting so he can get the covers out from under us and pull them over us instead. He kisses my hair as he lets out a long, pleased sigh. “Do you feel better?”

“Yes. What about you?”

“I feel better too. Maybe now I can sleep.”

“Good. Me too.” I’m already becoming groggy. My body is completely worn out, and my eyes are closing. “Thank you so much.”

“You don’t have to thank me. I loved every minute of it. I know things are probably still complicated, but I’m always going to want to be the one who gives you what you need.”