A Royal Scandal

5. Undeniable Desire

~VALERIANA~

His hands found my waist, lifting me effortlessly and placing me on the counter, still working on his blazer. I was too immersed in him to notice that, in the process, he had already unzipped my dress. One of his hands traced my spine, sending a trail of goosebumps along its way.

I pulled back, startled, as his phone suddenly rang.

“Ignore it,” he said, his voice strained, but the call didn’t seem to ignore him. His phone rang again, louder this time. I let out a frustrated sigh.

He moved away from me, slipping off his blazer entirely and turning off his phone, tossing it aside with a frustrated growl.

He claimed my lips again, and I encircled his waist with my legs, pulling him closer. He deepened the kiss, his hands moving with purpose, lifting me effortlessly as if I weighed nothing.

He’s strong.

We reached the bedroom soon and he tossed me into the bed immediately, his figure hovering over mine, his hands slowly moved up from my knees, he buried his face in the crook of my neck, suddenly he bit my neck, pressing hard on my waist.

“Ahh” I moaned at the sudden assault. He licked the skin he had just bit and knelt on the bed. I too rose up, my fingers working on his shirt button, I fidget with them.

“Patience baby,” he said, enjoying my state. He took over my hands removing his shirt in a swift motion and he did the same with my dress.

Blood rushed to my cheeks as I felt too bare in front of him, he took hold of my chin, making me look into his eyes.

“You look cute, all flustered,” he commented. I wanted to argue but the moment his lips came in contact with my skin all I could feel was him, the heat of his body.

He quickly removed my undies and his own, his face still buried in my neck he made me laid down, his fingers dangerously moving up my inner thigh.

“Mmm,” a moan left me, as his fingers pushed into my p***y, he kissed all over my chest, occasionally biting the skin. His d**k was already hard, I could feel it poking my tummy.

He withdraw his finger, his eyes dark with desire, “ Wanna f**k you now,” he said. I know I am ready for him, I could feel myself dripping.

He quickly took a condom from the bedside table, tearing it with his teeth, he rolled the rubber on his length. He was big and thick, just looking at him made me ache for it.

He resumed his position, distracting me with kisses, I felt his tip entering me, I grabbed his shoulder pressing my nails into his skin. He is too big.

Finally he eased himself fully and I felt completely filled, tears brimmed at my eyes and he kissed them away.

It had been months since I had s*x.

He slowly started moving, giving me time to adjust, and when he picked up his pace I can't help but moan, he is too good.

“Ahh.. Tristan.”

He fastened his pace, his thrust brutal.

“Do you like it?” He said, himself groaning.

“I love it..mm,” I moaned.

His thrusts became frantic and I couldn't help but moan my lungs out. I was too close and a deep thrust made me come undone, within minutes he too came screaming my name.

“Ria..”

Soon he collapsed beside me,his hand encircling my waist. I was breathless still reliving in the feeling of pleasure he had given.

He started drawing circles on my stomach, his lips nibbling my earlobe. I too turned towards him, my hands trailing over his torso, feeling each muscle. He kissed all over my face and I felt myself dripping again, the poking in my thigh said I am not alone in this.

It seems we can't get enough of each other.

“Have you ever been f****d from behind?” He asked, his hold still frim on me.

“No,” I answered honestly, to be frank no one has ever f****d me like this too. But I won’t say that to him.

He quickly got up from bed, his d**k still erect, he discarded the used condom and knelt on the bed. He asked me to roll over, so now I am in a doggy position in front of him.

God, it's too embarrassing.

I was about to say no, when he took hold of my hips and pressed his d**k into me.

“Ahh..” I moaned, he too groaned pushing in.

The feel of his skin against mine felt heaven, it's too good without the rubber between us. Without waiting he started to move, his pace animalistic, holding my hips for support he pounded into me, I clutched the pillows to stop myself from falling.

“Oh.. ria,”

A thrust.

“You feel amazing..”

Another thrust.

“This is the best f**k I have ever had,”

Another deep thrust.

“Me too…ah..Tristan!” I screamed, coming all over again.

His hand came to hold my waist before I could fall and he pulled me against himself, still f*****g me hard.

His one hand came to my boobs, pressing and pinching them, with the other one he pulled my hair, turned my head and kissed me fiercely.

His pull on my hair became brutal as did his thrusts, he let go of my hair, and held my hips tight, thrusting rough and deep until he pulled out and emptied on the sheets.

By this time we both were thoroughly spent, I enjoyed every second of this. After a few long minutes, he took me in his arms, and placed me inside a bathtub.

He went out giving me privacy, while I cleaned myself. He knocked on the door by the time I was finished, I wore a short which was placed there and he carried me to the bed, which is now replaced with clean sheets.

He went to clean himself and as much as I wanted to stay awake, my body was too drained to cooperate.

I slowly drifted into the sleep, not before feeling a hand wrap around me and I heard that voice again.

“Goodnight Ria.”

“Goodnight Tristan.”

And that night I slept without thinking of anything else, not Auravelle or him. I slept peacefully.