Page 53 of Filthy Hot Prince

So Khalid teased me. Kept me on the edge with his fingers, his mouth and tongue while I tried desperately to seek more friction so I could orgasm. But if I moved too much, he would spank my ass, ordering me to stay still.

“Move again and I will tie you up, Valeria,” Khalid said, curling his fingers inside my sensitive core, his thumb rubbing over my swollen clit.

I felt overwhelmed and on the edge.

“I am sorry, Khalid,” I pleaded, my hair sticking to my face as sweat sheeted my body. “Please, I won’t do it again.Ah. Forgive me.”

He hummed, “Do you want to cum on my fingers, Valeria?”

I nodded, my walls clenching around them.

“You want to release on my mouth,hm?” He purred, his voice velvety smooth as he smacked my cheek again. “Then do it, cum on my mouth, let me make you feel good.”

I moaned, squeezing my eyes shut when the squelching sound of wetness echoed in the room when his fingers fucked me. Pleasure built inside my body, slowly rising as his mouth sucked on my pleasure nub, my mind going blank as white-hot lust melted through my body, gushing out of me.

Panting, I rested my head on the mattress, gasping when Khalid didn’t stop. “I…oh, I am sensitive,” I whimpered, his fingers twisting my nipple while he continued to fuck me, rubbing the sensitive spot inside me.

“One more, my sweet,” he whispered sweetly. “I know you can give me one more orgasm. Come on.”

I didn’t have it in me to deny the filthy, hot request of Prince Khalid. I bit my lip, holding on to the sheets as Khalid’s fingers moved inside me, precisely applying pressure on the G-spot. My body quivered and toes curled as I groaned out his name, my breathing increasing with my moans.

My body tensed just before he stopped sucking my clitoris and I climaxed, falling as I squeezed my eyes shut, orgasm rocking through my body. I had trouble keeping oxygen inside me and stayed limp when Khalid licked me clean, my sensitive muscles clenching around nothing.

He gently turned me around, my back relaxing as he spread my legs, slowly gliding his hands over my thighs.

“How do you feel, Valeria?” He whispered, kissing my knee as if he hadn’t just made me orgasm twice in a row after keeping me on edge for God knows how long.

“You are a terrible tease.” I shook my head, blinking in his direction. “I hate you.”

Khalid chuckled softly, and I felt him move around on the bed before pressing against my side. I closed my eyes as he tucked the strands framing my face behind my ears.

“Does your ass hurt?”

“What?”

“I spanked you,” Khalid said, blood rushing to my cheeks and ears. “I want to make sure you aren’t hurt.”

I bit my lip and shook my head. I had never thought that I would ever findthata turn on, but it seemed that everything that Khalid did was a turn on for me.

“I can manage.”

“Promise me not to do that ever again, Valeria,” he said, kissing my forehead.

“I promise, Khalid.” After a moment, I asked, “But why didn’t you join me in the lake?”

His muscles tensed beside me, and I knew I had asked something personal to him. Before I could take my question back, he said, “Do you really want to know, Valeria?”

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