Princess and the Emperor

Chapter 14

In one smooth motion, he came and pressed her into the bed. Placing his arms on either side of her head, he closed in until a hand’s width separated them. His hair fell forward, forming a silky black curtain about their faces.

“Is this not what you wanted?” He asked huskily, close enough to steal her breath.

She wanted to avoid his mesmerizing gaze. Yet she was trapped in a snare of rising desire. Her hands stroked over his massive, smooth shoulders, cupping bulging biceps.

“I didn’t mean to tease or lead you on.” She whispered, suppressing a moan as his lower body rubbed against hers. Boiling hot, he made her scalp itch. Sweat beaded her hairline. Princess licked her lips, her eyes drifting to his mouth.

“If I kiss you like I did before, I may not stop.” He panted, very aroused. He wanted her. He would take her, but when she gave consent with a clear head.

Princess contemplated his lips, licking her own, when he gave in. With a small groan, he gathered her into a tight embrace in his arms. Their bodies molded together. He slanted his mouth over hers. His tongue swept inside for a hot, moist, sweet kiss. She buried her hands into his silky, wavy black hair and savored the feel of it.

His smooth wet lips trailed down her cheek, nipping her neck, before latching onto her hammering pulse. Tan-Shin’s long canines gently gnawed at her pulse, pinching the flesh. He sucked it deep into his mouth. The sensation made her lightheaded. Giddy. She stretched shaking a little, arching up to meet his thrusting hips. Her mouth opened as a cry rose, building from her throbbing groin, quivering stomach, and up to her tightening throat.

“Oh…” She began. Trying to catch her breath. He pulled back abruptly, cutting her sweet, aching, culminating ecstasy short. Burning with anger, she rose onto her elbows.

Panting, they stared in adversarial lust.