18. His Shameless Command

My mind was feeling foggy.

"Fuck…" He groaned, the flick of his tongue now changing to a kiss. My heart was thundering as I remained straddling his lap, allowing him to kiss and suck on my neck. I felt him hardening beneath me, making me feel a thrilling spark course through me.

My body seemed to have a mind of its own, conflicting with my mind. Despite the wounds he had made, it didn’t hurt, and soon both of our hearts were calmer, although the fact our chests were still heaving, I could sense his anger had calmed.

His hand which was wrapped around my waist, now ran over my bare back, making me gasp. I suddenly realised I was topless, something the prince seemed to be enjoying, his hands ran up my waist caressing the side of my breasts and making my cheeks burn. When his thumbs brushed my nipples, which were stiff against the skimpy lace, I yelped moving back a little.

"M-my prince…" I whispered, trying to shy away.

He growled, resting his head back on the bed, his chest still he