Demon Kings Queen (book two)
The moon princess gave out soft whimpers when the pleasure overpowered and tightened her hold.
When the Prince pulled his fingers out, she hissed softly at the empty feeling. Lukas pulled back for a second, discarding his clothes and paused for a moment, raking his eyes over the curve of her hips, the dip of her waist, erect pink little nipples, and the barely perceptible quiver of her thighs.
His cock sprang free, slapping against his stomach, red and angry at the tip. The moon princess gulped at the size, her mouth falling open. Before she could say something, Lukas leaned forward and started pushing his cock in. Slow and languid.