Chapter 107: Remember This
"Look at you, princess," he murmured, a smug grin evident in his tone. "You’re so used to my touch now that your hands are moving on their own, desperate to give your body the pleasure it craves from me."
Lorelai’s brow furrowed at his audacious words, the faintest spark of defiance rising within her. She wanted to glare at him, to retort, but the intensity of her pleasure rendered her powerless. Her eyes remained firmly shut, her body too overwhelmed to obey her thoughts.
The sensations continued to build, soaring higher with every second.
She was losing control—her body quivered, her thighs trembled, and her breath came in shallow gasps. The movement of her fingers against her most sensitive spot aligned with Rhaegar’s relentless rhythm, his fingers plunging deep inside her.
Embarrassment warred with ecstasy in her mind, but the tide of pleasure was too strong, drowning everything else.
Then, she felt it—his lips brushing her ear before his tongue flicked out, gently licking her earlobe.
"Yes, just like that," he whispered, his voice dark and smooth, sending shivers down her spine.
Behind her, she became acutely aware of him. Heat radiated from his body, and she could feel the unmistakable press of his arousal—hardening, growing, and pushing insistently against her. The realization sent a fresh wave of sensation surging through her.
Lorelai shuddered, her entire body igniting in response. Her heart raced as the line between fear and pleasure blurred completely, leaving her utterly at the mercy of his touch.