Ravished by The Prince – The Forbidden Fun Read Online Cassandra Dee

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Erotic, Forbidden Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 46
Estimated words: 42883 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 214(@200wpm)___ 172(@250wpm)___ 143(@300wpm)
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“You can’t leave without giving me a kiss,” he whispers. Then it happens and suddenly, that sensuous mouth descends on mine. He sucks the breath from my lungs and I’m frozen at first, unsure how to react. But then I melt against his hard form, sinking into his embrace just as common sense strikes.

“Wait a minute,” I stammer while pulling myself away. I know how I must look: pink-cheeked with bee-stung lips. “You’re the prince and I’m a nobody.”

Eric’s blue eyes flash dangerously as his mouth forms a straight line.

“Never say that to me, Kitty,” he rasps. “Never say that at all, as if you’re less than anybody else, much less me. You’re gorgeous, vibrant, and a breath of fresh air in this stale castle. I have to have you,” he practically groans before seizing my mouth with his own again. Then, the Prince of Chromia sweeps me into his strong arms, bridal-style, as I let out a surprised squeak. The man merely chuckles low in his chest before shouldering open the door to his bedroom and striding to his king-sized bed.

My heart races a mile a minute as he dumps me on the covers. My jaw drops, still in disbelief that I'm actually here. He stares into my eyes intently, a harsh flush on those high cheekbones. Somehow, we commune without words, and I place my hand on his cheek as he kisses my palm, sending tingles through my body again.

“Can I taste you?” he murmurs. Oh gosh, my heart is beating so loudly that I’m sure he can hear it because I don’t really know what I’m doing. Yet I do at the same time because my cunt is throbbing and begging me to say yes. As a result, I nod, giving him the go ahead. He slips down between my legs and pushes up the loose blue dress I'm wearing. Those blue eyes flare again as he takes in my racy black thong.

“Gorgeous,” he breathes, tracing a big finger against the edge of the sheer material. “I had no idea sexy chambermaids wore g-strings beneath their outfits.”

I giggle breathlessly.

“I do sometimes because the uniforms are so stuffy. It helps me get through the day, knowing that I have nice lingerie on underneath.”

Eric never takes his eyes from my panties. Instead, his finger gently slides over the wet patch at the center, making me toss my head back and moan.

“You like it don’t you?” he hums with approval. “Fuck yeah.”

Then, the man slides my panties down to my ankles and tosses them across his bedroom, where they land with a soft plop on the carpet. Oh my god it’s so embarrassing that I’m drenched, but at the same time, I don’t care because Eric gently caresses my dripping wet cunt then, causing a soft moan to slip from my lips. I cover my mouth, trying to stifle any other sound from coming out.

“It’s okay,” he growls. “The walls are made of solid sheetrock, so you can be as loud as you want, baby.” I move my hands away from my mouth, panting with desire for this man.

“Are you sure?” I whimper. Eric merely nods before spreading my pussy lips open, exposing my pulsating clit. Then, the handsome man bends his head and wraps his lips around it before stroking it with his tongue in alternating directions. I let out a loud moan as tingles surge through my body. Oh my god, I’m burning up. Eric merely chuckles deep in his chest before giving it one last lick and pulling away.

“Get loud, baby,” he rasps. “I love it.”

Then, my dress is off in a flash and suddenly, Eric’s between my legs again. Pushing my knees back, he licks the throbbing sliver of flesh between my thighs and I lose all control, moaning loudly as my pussy shivers and shakes. I bite my lip as he slides his fingers into my soaking wet cunt, stroking them inside and out. I drip all over his enormous hand, but he doesn’t seem to mind.

“Please, don’t stop,” I beg him, writhing beneath that sensuous touch. “Oh god, oh god!”

“You like that?” he asks while leaning down to suckle my clit again. “You like getting your pussy fingered?”

“Yes,” I moan. “It feels so good.” I squeeze my nipples as he continues to stroke my clit. My body feels like it’s about to burst and the pressure between my legs is intense. I need something. I need him. I need this.

Suddenly, I toss my head back and lock my thick thighs around his neck. I erupt in his mouth as melodious moans flow from my lips and to my embarrassment, a hot gush of female nectar streams down my thighs. But Eric’s on it and licks and sucks furiously, his throat swallowing as if this is the sweetest ambrosia he’s ever tasted. Then, his mouth fastens on my clit again, sucking hard to push me through my climax.


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