me. He groans, the sound sending another wave of heat rushing to my toes.
Dragging his fingers through my wetness, the Prince brings them up to circle my clit. I buck against him, trembling as he touches the sensitive bundle of nerves. His cock throbs against my ass, nestling between my cheeks. With his length behind me, and his hand in front of me, I feel like I’m losing my mind.
Gently, Luca moves his fingers around my bud. He drags them through my wetness, absorbing every shiver, every tremble, every whimper that I emit. When he drops his fingers to circle my opening, I lick my lips and lean back into him.
“Have you ever had fingers inside you, beautiful?” he asks, his hand teasing my opening.
I release a breath, needing him to slide them inside.
“Answer me,” he growls.
“Only my own,” I admit.
His length throbs against my ass, and another wave of shivers tumbles through my body. I let out a whimper of disappointment when he takes his hand away from me, sliding it up my stomach and over my breasts. He grinds his cock against me, groaning.
“You’re so fucking beautiful, Poison,” Luca says into my ear. His hands trace my breasts, teasing my areola, before running them down my sides and resting his palms on the crease of my thighs. I arch my back, dying for his touch. He tortures me, sliding his hands to my inner thighs without touching my sopping wet slit.
“Please,” I beg, breathless.
“I want you, Ivy,” he says.
“You have me.”
“All of you.” His hand slides between my legs and fire floods my veins. “I want to be the first and only cock you feel inside that tight, perfect pussy of yours.”
My cheeks burn. Is it wrong that it turns me on to hear him speak like that?
The Prince moves his fingers through my wetness, and my body is bathed in flames. I grind against his hand, needing more, more, more.
“Promise me,” he whispers in my ear. “Promise me I’ll be your first.”
“I promise,” I whisper.
Luca slides his finger inside me, curling it against my walls and sending waves of lust crashing through my veins. I moan, bucking against him as his other hand moves to my clit.
My fingers claw at him, reaching back to dig into the nape of his neck. My need for him becomes frantic. Animalistic. Wild.
My hips move of their own accord. I’m not in control of my own body anymore. All I know is the Prince’s hard, thick cock is pressed against my ass cheeks, and his hands are working magic between my legs.
I’ve never felt anything like this. He squeezes his arms around me, holding me tight to his chest as I grind and buck against him.
The Prince groans, circling my throbbing clit with one hand while the fingers of his other hand push deeper inside me.
Then, he stops.
His hands move to my thighs, and he growls against me.
“Luca…”
The Prince chuckles, sliding his hands toward my center again. I’m aching in a way I’ve never felt before. The need I feel for him is indescribable. It’s all-consuming.
This time, when he touches me, he doesn’t stop. His hands work magic over me, touching me until the ball of heat and pressure in the pit of my stomach grows bigger.
Then, it happens.
I explode, splayed on top of Prince Luca. I angle my hips toward him, needing more of him inside me. I’m not in control of my own body anymore. I grind against the movement of his hands as my orgasm crests, crashing through me as it breaks every wall I’ve ever built up inside.
I pant, breathless.
Everything is hot and cold. I want more. I press my hand against his, pushing his fingers deeper inside me, gasping at the feeling of it.
The Prince moans into my shoulder, biting down on my skin as I ride his hands. He grunts, rubbing his cock against me faster, harder.
I squeeze my eyes shut, wondering what it would feel like to have it inside me. The thought sends another wave of fire roaring through my center, and I know I’ll keep my promise.
He’ll be my first. I’m his.
Completely.
Prince Luca stiffens behind me, and I feel his cock throb through the fabric that separates us. He lets out a grunt, holding me close. I know he’s coming.
The thought of him orgasming in his swim trunks as he grinds against me makes my whole body burn with delicious, tingling energy.
Prince Luca groans, sliding his hands over my stomach again as