His Dangerous Princess

CHAPTER 13

CHAPTER 13

The dying embers of the estate’s distant fireplace cast long, restless shadows across the study walls, but the real heat was entirely centered between them. Mid-kiss, as the friction of their lips blurred the boundaries of their dangerous rivalry, Seraphine let out a low, breathy hum of amusement. Her fingers found his belt with practiced ease, sliding the leather free and unbuckling his pants in one fluid motion, letting them drop heavily to the floor.

She dropped to her knees for a fraction of a second, her hands gripping his rigid length to stroke him firmly before taking him deep into her mouth. She swirled her tongue around his throbbing tip, taking him deeper and deeper as a deep, primal groan tore from his chest. His large hands gripped her hair to anchor her, guiding her pace as she worked him into a frenzy, building the tension until he finally came hard and hot right in her mouth.

"Now it's your turn," Silas rasped, his voice thick, rough, and entirely undone as he pulled her back up to her feet.

Without a moment's hesitation, he hoisted her up, carrying her over and settling her high onto the edge of the heavy mahogany desk. Silas stepped between her parted thighs, his gaze burning into hers as he reached out and tore her blouse open in a single, reckless motion, baring her chest to his hungry eyes. He didn't waste a second before lowering his mouth to suckle her t**s with a ravenous intensity, while his large hands moved lower, wriggling their way inside her lacy panties. He curled his fingers against her sensitive folds, pressing deep into her wet, slick heat as he began a slow, deliberate scissoring motion inside her, his thumb applying fierce, steady pressure to her swollen c**t.

"Ahhhh, Silas, don't stop!" Seraphine gasped, her hands tangling in his dark hair as her hips buckled instinctively against his palm. "Yess... f**k me with those hands, oh god, yess!"

"You're soaking for me, Sera," Silas growled against her skin, driving his fingers deeper, hooking them inside her to stretch her open while building up a fierce, agonizing friction. "You feel incredible."

"Ahhh, Silas, yess! Ahhh, mmmh, yess..." she begged, her voice pitching higher as she chased his rhythm.

"Yesss, Sera, you are so tight," he groaned, his own breath hitching as her inner muscles clenched around his hand. "Mmmh, Sera, you're driving me crazy."

"Ahhhh, your mouth... your hands... I'm right there, Silas, ahhh!" she cried out, shattering completely around his hand in a breathless climax.

He licked every drop of her juice from his fingers, his dark eyes locked intensely on hers the entire time, whispering, "Ahhh, Sera, your p***y is sweet, and I could eat you out and never get tired," before carrying her toward the bedroom.

In the sprawling master bedroom, the heavy silk sheets welcomed them as Silas laid her gently onto her back. He stepped between her legs, parting her thighs wide with his large hands before aligning himself at her entrance. With a deep, possessive groan, he pushed his thick, heavy d**k deep into her p***y in one smooth, powerful thrust. He began to drive into her wild and fast, the rhythmic slap of their skin echoing against the headboard.

"Ahhh, Silas... yess, give me that c**k!" she cried out, her nails digging into his shoulders as he pounded into her.

"I've got you, Sera," he gritted out, driving deeper with every stroke until they both crested together in a breathless wave.

Later, seeking to wash away the sticky sweat and heavy heat of their encounter, they moved together into the vast marble bathroom. The heavy overhead rainfall shower was already steaming, cascading hot water over their skin as they stepped beneath the deluge. Silas pressed her back against the cool, wet tiles, his hands tracing the lines of her body as the water washed over them, turning the bathroom into a private sanctuary where they caught their breath and cleaned each other's slick skin in slow, tender strokes.

Once finished, they came back to the bedroom, the passion reigniting with a fierce, demanding edge. Silas pulled her flush against him from behind, parting her hips and pushing his thick, long d**k straight into her p***y, driving her more and more wild as he set a punishing pace.

"Ahhhh, give it to me!" she cried out into the quiet room, her fingers gripping the edge of the mattress as he pounded into her relentlessly.

He did exactly that, driving her to the absolute brink until they both collapsed onto the mattress. But Silas wasn't done yet. He pulled her down, took her legs, and patted her thighs wide open, burying his face straight into her p***y. He began vigorously tonguing and teasing her c**t like a starving man who hasn't had a meal in a long while, lapping at her folds with a frantic hunger. Seraphina writhed and whimpered against his relentless touches, her voice breaking and her throat growing sore from crying out his name over and over again.

Then he turned her over once more, pushing his thick d**k straight back into her p***y from behind. He drove her wild all over again with deep, punishing thrusts while his hands reached around to suck hard on her heavy, sensitive t**s. He simply couldn't get enough of her, taking her again and again throughout the deep hours of the midnight in a blur of friction, heat, and raw possession.

Finally, when he surged forward to drive wild in her yet again, she hit her absolute, undeniable limit, her body trembling with exhaustion.

"Please, Silas..." she sobbed, her voice cracking under the weight of the night. "Am so sore. I can't take your d**k again."

Silas groaned in deep frustration, his body freezing mid-movement. He pulled back, his chest heaving heavily against the cool air, and immediately softened at the sight of her distress.

"Am so sorry, Sera," he murmured, cupping her face with genuine remorse. "I couldn't control myself. Am sorry."

He looked at her with profound concern, asking softly if she was fine, pulling back entirely to gently tend to her aching frame. Later, he pulled her securely into his arms, holding her tightly against his chest as the night finally settled into a quiet, protective embrace.