Page 49 of Twisted Prince
GLEB
I don’t know how many men Mel has been with in the years since she left me, but it took no time at all to realize two undeniable truths:
One, she hasn’t been with anyone in a long fucking time—an extended abstinence is the only reason she could be this tight.
And two, whoever else she’s been with had no fucking clue how to please her. Because her apparent lack of knowledge when it comes to seeking pleasure tells me I might just be the last man who even tried to bring her to climax.
It infuriates me and inspires me in equal measure. Because I want to be better than all the other assholes who got to have her and didn’t recognize the treasure they possessed. If they knew Mel, if they saw her like I do, they might have realized that her pleasure is sweeter than the forbidden fruit, her body a temple to be worshiped.
“Oh god,” Mel gasps, the pain ebbing from her voice as I chase it away with my lips and fingers.
And slowly, I start to rock inside her, filling her tight, wet pussy with a restraint that makes my balls ache and my muscles quiver. If she weren’t so tense and guarded, I’d have lost myself in the need to claim her. I want nothing more than to fuck her into tomorrow, to unleash all the years of pent-up loss, anger, and agonizing desire.
But right now, Mel feels like she’s a whisker away from the scared, near-broken girl I found in the back of Mikhail’s tractor-trailer. And even though I’m still furious with her for running and hurt because she would choose this life over coming back to me, my need to protect her supersedes all of that emotion. My urge to please her, to remind her of what pleasure means, consumes my own desire.
“You like that?” I murmur against her throat, my fingers circling her clit as her arousal slicks my cock.
“Yes!” she gasps, her hips rolling as she finds the rhythm of my motion.
“Do you want to come, boginya?” I press, increasing my pace as I feel her walls tightening around my length.
“Yes,” she moans, grinding desperately against my fingers.
“Then tell me.”
“Fuck. Make me come, Gleb. Please, make me come,” she mewls. Her fingers dig into my back as she rocks against me, her slim body arching and bucking as she rides me desperately.
Capturing her full lips with mine, I pinch her clit, rolling it gently between my finger and thumb as I pound inside her pulsing core. And Mel screams as she falls apart around me, her walls throbbing as they grip me with near-painful force.
I’m so swollen and aching with the need to come inside her that it takes every ounce of willpower to hold out. Her breasts heave against my chest, and she pants as her walls spasm, milking me with a desperate need.
Her hips slow, her body trembling with the intensity of her release.
Christ, she’s so wet and tight, her gasping whimpers so sensual. Collecting her in my arms, I roll as I shift her into the center of my bed.
“I fucking love it when you come,” I growl against her lips.
Mel shudders, her hands sliding down my back to grasp my hips. “I want more,” she breathes, her fingers pressing into my skin, urging me to be rough with her.
And because I can barely stand how much I want her, I’m not about to argue. Increasing my pace, I thrust inside her with growing force. She’s so wet and ready for me now that it only seems to excite her.
“Yes!” Mel gasps, her head falling back against the pillow as she takes me deep inside her.
My cock throbs, my balls swelling as I feel my release building at the base of my spine. And suddenly, I don’t care about our past. I don’t care who Mel’s been with or why she left. All I care about is that she’s here, in my arms.
And now that I have her back, I’m never going to let her go.
She’s mine.
I’ve never wanted to keep anything more badly.
“Oh god, I’m gonna come,” Mel moans, her legs trembling against my hips as she hugs me close.
I’m right there with her, my body pulsing with the need for release, but I want to feel her fall apart before I do. Rolling my hips, I thrust deep inside her, finding her G-spot as she cries my name.
And as she clamps down around my cock, I release my seed inside her depths, pumping burst after burst until our cum mingles, oozing out around my cock’s base. I still inside her as we pant together, wrapped in each other’s arms.
My cock twitches in her depths, the relief of my orgasm so satiating my limbs feel heavy. But I know that Mel doesn’t like to feel trapped. So I ease out of her, rolling onto the bed beside her as we catch our breath.
