Aryanna fled her country to escape being assassinated by someone close to her. She was disguised to blend in, but it didn’t last long. Remington is there to protect her. When she catches him naked, she doesn't know if she's supposed to enjoy it so much.
Remington wonders why a real princess acts like his valet and dresses in disguise. He suspects something is off that first day. Now they have to deal with the assassin that got close to her. He takes measures to protect her at every cost.
He gets in too deep. They both know Remington is never letting her go. He figures she’ll just deal with it, but he'll have to save her again or lose her forever.
Be Warned: anal sex
Her legs spread farther apart when his hand glided between them. One of his fingers slid in between her pussy lips and then around her clit, making her breath stall in her throat. She started to beg him again when she felt his finger push into her cunt. Her thoughts splintered, and her attention went to how he stretched her.
“That’s it. Take my finger. Damn, you feel so good.”
He talked to her the whole time, but she couldn’t comprehend most of it. She just knew the tone of his voice helped settle her.
“Let’s try two.”
“Ah…” The feeling of being stretched was making her want more at the same time, thinking about how his cock was going to fit if she was already having problems with two of his fingers. She was mindless with need, but he kept at her and worked three fingers into her at the same time.
“Okay, we’ll take this nice and easy.”
He came over her, cupped the back of her head with one hand, and guided his cock into her cunt with the other. She felt pressure but not really any pain. He was taking so long, and she begged him to hurry, although she didn’t really know what she was asking for.
She felt him bump into something inside of her and gasped. Before she took another breath, he had thrust through the membrane and taken her virginity.
She cried out and dug her nails into his shoulders. “That hurts.”
“I know, Love, but that was it. That’s the only pain you’ll ever feel.”
God, she hoped so because it felt like he’d torn her apart.
“Give it a minute,” he said. “I promise it will get better.”
He stayed still as he placed kisses over her face and gave her time to adjust.
“How are you feeling?” he asked.
“I think I’m okay. How about you?”
He grinned. “Like I’m in Heaven.”
God, she loved when he said sweet things like that to her.
“Let me see how this feels.”
He slowly pulled out and then pushed back in. He kept at it for a long time, slowly building his thrusts in strength and speed. The tightening in her womb and a throbbing began deep inside of her cunt. She pushed her hips against him trying to relieve the pressure.
“Remington…”
He nuzzled her neck as he continued to power into her. “Shhh. Just relax.”
She wanted to laugh at that but couldn’t get enough breath in her lungs to accomplish it. She hit her peak and balanced there until his next hard thrust. Her body convulsed, and a scream tore from her that sounded like a cry of relief. He continued to pound into her after she collapsed against the mattress, her arms dropped to her side.
Her eyes closed because she didn’t have the strength to keep them open, but she heard his deep groan of satisfaction. He lay over her, but he was careful to keep most of his weight off her chest so she could breathe.
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