Total pages in book: 26
Estimated words: 24290 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 121(@200wpm)___ 97(@250wpm)___ 81(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 24290 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 121(@200wpm)___ 97(@250wpm)___ 81(@300wpm)
Oh, Lord.
Prue was having a hard time breathing, much less thinking. The last (and only) time she had seen Khadem naked was when she was still under the influence of that stupid drug. This was the first time she could appreciate how gorgeous he looked with a properly working brain, and oh...my...God.
How can a man be this hot?
Khadem's lips curved in a smirk. "Do you like what you see?"
Prue turned red.
"You know you can touch me as well, don't you, my angel? Just as you are mine, I am all yours, too."
Oh. My. Lord.
The invitation was impossible to resist, and as Khadem sank to his knees before her, Prue forgot all about the outside world as she slowly ran her hands over his chest.
Everything was so wonderfully hard, and it was a delight to feel his nipples tighten in arousal and his muscles flex under her fingers.
He was perfect, oh so, so perfect, and when Prue heard him suck his breath in as her hands drifted down until she was curling her fingers around his massive cock while her other hand was gently caressing his balls—-
"Prue..."
The need in his groan made her wet, and Prue didn't think twice about bending her head to take his cock into her mouth...and pleasuring him just like he taught her.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck."
His naughty angel was back in full force, and he couldn't get enough of her. Every stroke of her tongue against his cock drove him wild, and it eventually had Khadem reluctantly pulling out of her mouth.
Prue cried out in protest, but the sound was swiftly muffled as his mouth sealed hers with a kiss. Her arms wrapped around his neck as he laid her down on the mattress, and then it was her turn to be teased and tortured, with Khadem taking his sweet, sweet time as he fondled her breasts.
Her heart raced in a mixture of trepidation and excitement when she felt his hand drift down to her sex, and unlike before, her legs now willingly fell open at the first touch of his fingers.
He stroked her flesh gently and leisurely at first, and only when her folds were fully drenched with need did he thrust one finger inside of her...just as Khadem started sucking hard on her nipple.
Aaaaaah.
Prue could only moan at being pleasured in two different ways simultaneously, and she soon found herself writhing and begging for more as his fingers plunged inside of her faster and harder.
By the time Khadem rose between her legs, Prue was so out of her mind with desire, it was like having the same drug working inside of her body once again.
"K-Khadem..."
The way she whimpered his name had Khadem's heart clenching, and he finally drove all the way in until he heard Prue gasp as his cock ripped through the barrier of her virginity.
"Khadem..."
Her nails dug into the muscular panes of his back as her head spun at the painful pleasure of her deflowering. Her pussy felt as if it was about to burst with how thick and long his cock was, and she couldn't help gasping anew when Khadem's cock rubbed against the sensitive walls of her sex as he slowly pulled out.
Blue eyes locked with hers just as his cock plunged back into her pussy, and Prue couldn't help clawing his back at the force of his thrust.
Oh God, yes, yes, yes!
Pleasure began to coil deep in her stomach as his cock rammed into her harder and harder, and when she finally came with a sob, Prue could only tighten her arms around Khadem and whisper—-
"I'm so, so proud to be yours, Khadem."
The words had Khadem groaning, and as she felt his cock fill her quivering pussy with his seed, Prue was stunned to see his blue eyes extraordinarily bright as he gazed down at her.
"Are you cry—-"
Khadem kissed her hard to shut her up. He loved that his angel could be naughty, but right now he just wanted his angel to be a good girl and lie back and think of the Kingdom of Huzna while he was cumming inside of her.
Epilogue
Prue and Khadem were back in the States the very next day, and she felt like pinching herself because everything seemed like a dream. Saif had apparently taken the time to speak to her parents while she was away, and not only were they all having dinner together, but Celine and Herbert couldn't be more pleased with the knowledge that their daughter would soon be a princess.
"You okay there?"
A rueful smile touched Prue's lips at Seven's question. "I'm just a little overwhelmed."
The older girl patted her hand comfortingly. "I know what you mean. But don't worry, it will pass."
"I really hope so."
"Trust me. It will. And if it makes you feel any better—-" Seven wrinkled her nose. "I was exactly in your shoes just a few days ago."