Chapter 37: Warm
Lilac
When I blinked my eyes open this time, it was pitch dark, I couldn’t see anything, but I could figure out where I still am. Here in the Prince’s bed, that’s where I still am.
Before I woke up, I had a lewd dream.
The prince had held me down with a strong hand, and he had pushed a finger into my ass, then two, and three, and as he pushed them in and out, I had felt so full, like I was gonna burst. It hurt but it also felt good, and I kept demanding for more and more in my dream.
The prince had flipped me over, and threw my leg over his shoulder. He was so large, and big everywhere, it was unnerving and scary but it was also hot. He had roughly shoved my legs apart and bent down to suck a mark into the side of my hips, right before I had jolted awake.
I was still breathing hard as I attempted to sit up. But I quickly realized that I’m unable to do that because I was halfway trapped underneath something large and heavy. It took me a few seconds to realize that it was the Prince.
My eyes widened in the dark and my heartbeat instantly began to pound.
The body resting over half of my body was warm, and smelt so good that I had to resist the urge to bury my face into his throat. I couldn’t even tell if he was asleep or not, because I couldn’t see anything in the room.
As I tried to even out my breathing, memories began to flood into my head, memories of how arousal had hit me unexpectedly, and all the details that followed suit. As everything washed over me, I wanted to die from shame.
I was beyond mortified and I began to hope that I hadn’t unintentionally angered the prince by how I had acted. I was a very shy person, and I couldn’t believe I had willingly remained half naked in his presence.
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