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“I thought you said your books weren’t that scandalous,” I jested.

“Perhaps I just wanted a little guidance from my king,” she whispered against my flesh.

“Take me into your mouth, Annwyl. Breathe through your nose and relax your throat.”

She did just that, repeating her movements until I was struggling to hold back my release. Pushing my hands into her hair, I

stopped her, not wanting to finish anywhere but inside of her. Sensing my hesitation, Ornella kissed her way back up my chest,

settling her legs on either side of my hips.

I didn’t think twice before I angled her body perfectly along my length, resting my hands tightly on her hips, I raised her up

gently and then slowly entered her. Both of us gasped at the sensations and pleasure. I gave her a second to become used to me

again before she started to rock back and forth.

My moans turned into grunts as she rode me, bringing herself close before I stopped her, lifting her off. Her eyes flew to

mine in protest before I pushed up and reclaimed my place. She groaned loudly, digging her nails into the flesh of my arms.

There it was, the noise I so greatly wanted.

It felt as if the world would come down around us. The feelings intensified as she dragged her nails down to my wrists.

Her fingers circled them, gripping tightly before throwing them above my head and pinning them there.

“That’s it, my good girl,” I breathed out a raspy sigh with every movement she made, taking full control.

Letting go of my hands, she ran a hand through the front of her hair. Her head fell backwards, whimpering in pleasure. As

one of my hands wrapped around her throat, gently squeezing while the other made light circles around her clit which took her

deep over the edge.

A carnal euphoric cry erupted into the air as we both reached our climax together. Exhausted, she collapsed into my arms

and I rubbed her back gently, kissing her neck. I couldn't help but wonder if it would always be this intense whenever we were

together.

Before we headed back, I wanted to steal one more time with her. I could feel myself getting hard again already. The power

she had over me would forever be unmatched.

Chapter 49

ORNELLA

I’d not wished to leave but as the wind started to pick up, it brought with it a chill. Nicholas wrapped his cloak around my

shoulders along with my cape, as my shirt was discarded and completely ruined. Leaving a small kiss on my nose, he

wrapped his arms around me. Slowly a whirl of black smoke surrounded us, engulfing us as the shoreline faded into

darkness.

Holding on tightly, my fingers dug into his hips as the momentum of movement made me dizzy and slightly nauseous.