Page 95 of The Thing About My Prince

We let out simultaneous low groans, perfectly in sync.

Her hold on my solid shaft has me instantly rocking into her deliciously warm hand and perfect-pressure grip, the pace of my tongue increasing to keep time with my hips’ rhythm.

There is no fucking way I’m making the same mistake two nights running. I’m not coming until I’m inside this woman and she’s clenching around me.

All I want to do is whip off her jeans, but my drive to bring her to the brink first is powerful enough to pull me back.

“Oh,” she says with a disappointed sigh when I slide my throbbing, desperate dick out of her grasp.

“You won’t be frustrated for long. I promise.” I do my best to unfasten her jeans, but they’re tight and she’s sitting up, and it turns into an embarrassing fumble.

“Let me,” she says, making swift work of them.

As she kicks her jeans and underwear off, I head to the nightstand and rummage for a condom. Christ, there’d better still be some in here.

Yes. Glory be. Right at the back.

I turn back to Lexi to find a vision of naked beauty perched on the edge of the desk. How am I supposed to holdit together when just looking at her sends hot, liquid hunger flooding through my veins?

“It’s cold without you,” she says with a coy smile as she wraps her arms across her chest and crosses her legs.

It takes only two eager strides to close the electricity-filled gap between us. “Oh, I intend to get you fully warm.”

I drop the condom on the desk next to her and unwrap her legs. “But let’s get a good look at you first.”

Just the sight of the creamy soft skin of her inner thighs makes my mouth water.

“What do you want to see?” she asks, resting back on her hands.

“Everything.” I drop to my knees and plant a kiss right above the inside of her knee. The soft skin is like sweet rich cream under my lips.

She hooks the other knee over my shoulder.

“I want to see every inch of you.” I kiss higher, my pulse throbbing like it knows what’s coming. “Know every inch of you.” Higher. “Be able to recall every part of you every time I close my eyes.”

And then I reach my goal. The soft folds with their neat, dark hairs. Everything I want, everything I desire, everything I need is right behind them, and the veins in my neck might pop if I don’t get there soon.

Grabbing under her thighs, I tip her back and spread them further, until the most beautiful pink pussy I’ve ever seen in my life appears before my eyes.

For a second it’s like every drop of oxygen has left my body, as if just the mere sight of her has taken my breath away, leaving me dizzy.

Then my lungs remember what they’re supposed to do, and my chest expands, sucking in air with a sigh so deep it makes my body vibrate. “Oh my God. You are so fucking beautiful, Lexi. Every single part of you is perfect.”

I stroke my tongue from her soaking-wet entrance to her engorged clit, and she makes the sexiest low purring sound I’ve ever heard in my life—one that makes my hand twitch with the need to jack myself off as I suck and lap at her delicious clit.

But the urge to please myself is easy to resist when I have Lexi to please first.

I ease my thumb inside her, and her body stiffens slightly for a fraction of a second before relaxing around me with an acceptance that fills me with a sense of belonging I’ve never had anywhere or with anyone.

Then her thighs clasp my head, sending every drop of blood I have surging to my crotch.

Digging her heels into my back, she pulls me closer as she presses into my face and hand, making my cock fit to burst with the thrill of it.

“Holy shit, Oliver.” That’s what I want to hear, what I need to hear. That although she might not think I’m right for her for forever, in this moment she wants me as much as I want her.

When I reach up and find her breast, the rock of her hips picks up the pace with every tweak of her nipple.

“Jesus, I can’t…” Her breathless voice sets me on fire from the inside out. “I’m going to…”