Page 115 of Royal Affair


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I didn't respond because I gripped her sides and sunk my tongue into her glistening pussy, an invitation I could not refuse, and one that Evangeline knew not to withhold. Evangeline cried out as I lost myself inhaling her scent. She was already dripping for me, her cum smeared over my face. Her hips trembled, and I started twisting and flicking her labia. Gently, I pulled each one into my mouth, one at a time, sucking on them, letting my teeth catch on them.

I felt Evangeline starting to buck her hips into my head. Scraping nail marks into the bark of the tree. I mean, I know wehad planned to carve our names into one trunk in the wood, but okay, that works.

My cock was straining painfully against my jeans. "Fuck James… fuck."

She moaned as she held on to the tree, and I rumbled with an approving growl. She tasted fucking sweet.

"I am going to feast on your cunt until you can't take it anymore,"

I started licking her glistening cunt, watching her arousal coat every inch of her very edible inner thighs. While my other hand was on her arse, holding her in place. She was so wet. I continued to bury my tongue in her flesh, slowly, eagerly, until I felt her hips trembling, pressing herself into my mouth. I wanted to hear her come for me, breaking apart with waves of pleasure. Fuck, she had the sweetest pussy that I'd ever tasted, and she was going to be mine forever. I ate her like a man starved until she was panting as I kept my hands on her sides, pinning her to my face. It was a fucking unbelievable feast; my pulse was pounding in my ears.

I had lifted her leg and had her wrapped around my shoulder. In this position, her vulva was truly at my mercy. I sucked her clit between my teeth and applied pressure.

When she finally broke, crying out my name into the forest air, I caught her weight against me, holding her steady as the waves washed over her.

I knew her body like a map I'd memorised; I knew exactly how to touch her to make her come apart. Within minutes, she was trembling against me, soft moans escaping her lips as I brought her closer and closer to the edge again.

"Sei la mia medicina." (You are my medicine.) I hissed through my teeth, the cool air against her pussy making her squirm. I was going to keep pushing her ‌beyond her limit.

I slowly slid two fingers in, then a third, into her warm, pulsing pussy. I felt her walls stretch and settle around my fingers. Evangeline was made for me. I curled my fingers, hitting the spot I knew would make her see stars.

Evangeline was screaming, bucking her hips, fucking my face. I knew she was close. I hoisted her other leg and placed it on my shoulder. I was holding her fully now; She was so vulnerable in this position, and I loved being the woodland monster that was feasting on her.

"JAMES!!! Oh my god, James I can't take much more, please god PLEASE! I need to cum; I'm losing my fucking mind."

I kept my pace, her hands now tightly holding on to my head she fucked my face harder than she ever had. That was I slid a fourth finger fuck she was beautiful her pussy gave me everything I needed and more I rubbed my thumb against her clit, once,twice, three times….. That was when Evangeline went ramrod straight, frozen in mid-air as I held her in my hands.

"Are you okay, baby?" Silence met my words, then her body tightened around my hands and fingers. Evangeline let out a primal scream, and I brought my eyes back down to her beautiful pussy just as she squirted all over my face.

"Yes!" I shouted quickly. I placed my mouth directly where I could catch the remnant of her cum, fuck she tasted even more exquisite I had no words to describe what i just saw other than

"Magnificent." "Beautiful," I whispered, the words while pressing kisses all along her inner thighs. "So bloody beautiful."

I looked up at Evangeline; her eyes were dark with satisfaction and renewed desire.

"I want you," she said simply, she leaned down and pulled at my collar. I slowly moved her legs that were draped over my shoulders, making sure she could stand. Slowly I stood up with my hand resting on her hips. Evangeline's hands were working at my belt. "All of you."

I helped her free me, the pressure of my cock straining against my zip now at a painful level, the freedom came with a rush of adrenaline. I spun her around, then lifted her slightly, positioning myself at her entrance. We both groaned as I slid inside her, the feeling of being joined with her still overwhelming after all this time.

"Christ, Evangeline," I breathed, setting a slow, deep rhythm that had her deep clawing into the tree bark now.

I withdrew a little, leaning against her ear. I said, "I love you so much."

"Show me," she demanded, her voice breathless and commanding even in this moment of vulnerability.

So I did. I made love to her against that tree with all the passion and desperation and joy that had been building inside me since the moment I'd woken up and realised I was still alive, still hers. I poured everything into the connection between us—every fear I'd had of losing her, every dream I had for our future, every ounce of love in my damaged but healing heart.

When we were both finally shattered, it was with her name on my lips and mine on hers, the forest around us bearing witness to this claiming, this promise of forever.

Afterward, I held her close as we caught our breath, smoothing her hair and pressing soft kisses to her temples.

"We should probably head back," she said eventually, though she made no move to leave my arms.

"Probably," I agreed, equally reluctant to return to reality.

But eventually, we straightened our clothes and made our way back through the forest, fingers intertwined, both of us slightly disheveled and completely content.

The palace felt different now—warmer somehow, more like home. We found our way to the private sitting room, where Evangeline immediately curled up beside me on the sofa, her head on my shoulder.