Page 70 of Filthy Hot Prince

“Dirty girl,” I ground out, moving her hair to the side and licking her neck, biting the soft skin. I purred, “What do you want, my sweet? Do you want me to fuck you like this,hm?”

“Yes,” she gasped. “Please Khalid.”

I removed my shirt, cupping her breasts and pinching the nipple gently. “Then say it.”

“F-fuck me, Khalid.”

“Good girl.” I smiled at her, pressing a soft kiss on her neck and lowering my hand to her sex, slowly rubbing the sensitive clit. “Now say please.”

“Please.”

“You know what I meant, Valeria.” I let out a low chuckle, giving a soft spank to her ass, making her gasp in surprise. I watched the pale skin turn pink before rubbing it tenderly. “Say it, sweet one. I know you want to.”

She took a shuddering breath. “Please Khalid, fuck me.”

“That’s my sweet. It wasn’t hard, was it?” I teased her, my dark eyes gleaming down at her.

I lowered the zipper of my pants, her breath hitching at the sound. I pressed against her. My hands kneading the soft skin of her ass, parting her lips and rubbing the tip of my cock from her tiny bud to her dripping sex.

Back and forth.

Back and forth.

“Khalid! Please take me.” Valeria let out a frustrated moan, rocking her hips back when I teased both of us.

My jaw clenched tightly, her ass rubbing over me. Holding her hips, I aligned myself and thrust inside her in one slow move, pushing all the way to the hilt. We both groaned, feeling the scorching heat burn and burn around us, clenching and throbbing. Her snug walls clenching me tightly, her muscles tensing. My cock twitching inside her, wanting to move and fuck and slam inside her.

I wound my fist in her red hair, slightly tugging at it when I rammed inside her again, her legs quivering. Valeria’s neck arched, her hands clutching the soft material of chaise as her entire body rocked with the force of meclaimingher,takingher, as she had asked me to. Her breasts pushed against the chaise again and again when I went faster and harder.

I pulled at her hair, holding her stomach and planting her back against my chest as I thrust upwards in her clenching heat. Her rosy scent wafted in my nose when I breathed her hair, gently pinching her nipples.

She arched up to me, spreading her legs and laying her head on my shoulders, meeting my lips with a shy, anxious kiss. My teeth teased her lips, biting them while my other hand rubbed her bud, her release teetering on the edge. She kissed me back, moaning in my mouth when our bodies rocked higher together. Our need to release climbed higher as it kept growing and growing.

“I am going to come inside you, Valeria,” I whispered, licking her neck and kissing the soft skin below her ear when my legs shook, my abdomen coiling with need.

Her reply was a loud groan as her walls clenched me, wanting me to release inside her. Valeria wanted to hold back her own orgasm and let go of her own release together. With a little tremor spiraling across her body, she cried out my name when I pushed inside her, the fullness stretching her walls as she climbed her orgasm.

My soft grunt echoed in her ears when I dug my fingers in her hips, my warm breath caressing her neck as I released inside her. Warm spurts of my seed coated her inner walls, making her shudder. I trembled, my hold on her waist softening as I glided my palms over the red marks that were imprinted on her pale skin by my fingers.

I sighed, letting Valeria support herself on the chaise and slid out of her, our release seeping out of her making me clench my jaw.Not so soon, I scolded myself. She must be too sore for another round. I cleaned us both with a warm cloth, curling her body on my lap. I stroked her back, kissing her head, and murmured soft words to her, her fingers gliding over my stomach.

“Was I too rough?” I asked. The question had been bothering me for a while. “Did I… did I hurt you?”

“You didn’t, Khalid.” Valeria caressed my cheek, planting a soft kiss on my jaw. “I… I enjoyed it.”

I smiled down at her flushed face, making her straddle me. My eyes trailed over the hickeys on her breast and down between her thighs. I moved my thumb over her inner thigh, her sex pink and flushed.

“I am glad you did, my sweet,” I said, letting out a low groan when she bucked her hips over me, her red locks of hair brushing down her breasts when she clutched my shoulders.

I held her hips, frustrated with myself, trying to stop her. “We can’t right now, Valeria. We have to leave for palace after lunch—”

Valeria gasped out, feeling Khalid twitch underneath her sore, heated sex. She wanted him again. His musky male scent and the scent of their sex surrounding her made her feel heady.

“Please,” she whispered, kissing down his sharp jaw, trailing her soft lips over his neck and muscular chest.

“You’re making me crazy,” I groaned out, thrusting my hard member over her soft lips, teasing her opening.

We embraced each other once again in the heat of pleasure, lost in our own cocoon of lust and passion. We had to scramble for our clothes when one of the maids knocked on the door, letting us know that our lunch was getting cold.

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