Page 31 of Reluctantly Royal

But I held back because I had made a promise. Fuck me. My dick ached.

I sat back and blew softly on her moist nipple while my finger sank knuckle-deepinside her. Hannah groaned and thrust her hips at me, silently urging for more. I slowly withdrew my finger, then added a second. Soon two fingers stretched her soft, damp heat. Hannah groaned louder now, and her hips rose and fell as she rode my fingers. Fearing someone might hear her, I leaned forward and covered her lips in a harsh, wet kiss. Hannah continued to ride my fingers as we kissed,and soon I felt the telltale quivering begin at the center of her; then, her entire body quaked as she pulled her mouth away with a moan.

“Oh, my god. Oh, Luc. I need, I’m gonna—” The rest was lost in my shoulder as she buried her head and shuddered above me. Her sex squeezed my fingers until she finally relaxed bonelessly in my lap.

I slowly pulled my fingers free of her body, and Hannah shivered.Putting both arms around her, I hugged her to me. My cock beat an insistent tattoo against my thigh. After feeling her come apart around me, I wanted more. I wanted to sink into her untilIwas the one losing control. Releasing a deep sigh, I tried to relax and give Hannah a moment, but then I felt a breeze against my damp fingers and realized how cold the night had turned. I rubbed my hands againstHannah’s exposed back. My fingers skimmed over several raised bumps, much like surgical scars of some kind. But before I could ask about them, I registered her cooled temperature and the goosebumps that rose. My concern over her current well-being overrode my curiosity.

And my aching dick.

I sat back against the wall and rubbed her arms a bit more vigorously. Taking a selfish moment, I appreciatedthe way it made her tits bounce. Then, ever the gentleman, I pulled the straps up her arms until she was covered again. “You okay,mon chou?”

“I don’t think ‘okay’ covers it.” Hannah smiled smugly like a Cheshire cat, then blinked down at me. “What about you?”

“I’m afraid I will have to wait.”

“Wha—” Hannah broke off and sat upright as we both heard the sound of gravel crunching in the distance.“Son of a bitch. He said he’d give us an hour.”

“I think it’s been…” This time I was the one who trailed off as Étienne came around the bend. “Merde,what now?”