Chapter 239: Heightened Pleasure
My body felt so hot, and it didn’t help that I could feel his hardness pressing up against me. His cock must be so hard and big already. That thought and the image of his thick and erect cock only made my pussy quiver with desire. I cried out his name when the prince gave my nipples one final rough tug before his hands stroked their way down my body. I sucked in a breath and held it as his teasing fingers moved down the plain of my stomach.
I can see everything...
His beautiful fingers played with the soft skin of my belly before he began stroking me there while I made small whimpering sounds of pleasure. My hips moved restlessly in anticipation of his touch as the prince’s hands continued dipping lower down my body until his exploring hand disappeared through the parting of my dress.
The pieces of fabric did nothing to hide my lower body as they fell away to expose my legs all the way up to my upper thighs. The heat of the prince’s touch on my thighs made me jump in slight surprise at the bliss of his touch. I moaned and then sighed with pleasure as he began stroking my thighs. His hands and fingers teasing the sensitive skin of my inner thighs before inching upwards towards the cleft in between my legs.
“This dress is a very innovative thing, don’t you think? Easy to take off although it doesn’t need to be taken off to reveal everything underneath...” the prince said in a seductive drawl that left me even more breathless than before.
I honestly wouldn’t call what I had on a dress, but I was too busy moaning and rocking my hips temptingly to share with the prince my opinion regarding the dress. I just wanted him to touch me there and I couldn’t wait any longer. His fingers were so close to my dripping wet opening that I was certain that if I lifted my hips a little, I could brush my pussy against his fingers.
My body went stiff when I realized how dirty my thoughts had gotten and then a wave of heat washed over my face, and I knew that I was blushing wildly at my lewd thoughts. To my utter relief, the prince did not tease me or make me beg for him to touch me there. Instead, he wedged his hands in between my thighs before slowing pulling them apart to spread my thighs.
“Spread your legs, Mila...” he instructed calmly.
My body was so lost in lust that it did not think twice before obeying the command of the prince. Slowly, my thighs parted, and everything seemed to be progressing smoothly but that was until my eyes landed on the large mirror that was in front of us once again.
