The Prince and the Count's Daughter

Chapter 17 - Breathless

Content warning: sexual content and profanity

"Nothing. I'm just thinking about the possibility of being able to legally learn magic." I said dreamily and then leant forwards pressing my lips against his.

Today I had realised something, that my feelings for Cyrus were stronger than I had thought. I deepened the kiss and brought my hand to the back of his neck, while I used my other to push his hand down from my waist to my bum. For a second he allowed it but then he pulled his lips from mine.

He looked down at me breathless. "Do you want this?" he asked.

"Yes. I'm sure." I told him and leaned up to kiss him again.

He pulled my legs up so that they were wrapped around his waist and walked me over to the bed. He laid me down and got on top of me. As he kissed me his hands wandered down, teasing me. Finally he pulled my jumper free of my denim skirt and up over my head, throwing it onto the chaise lounge.

I went to undo the buttons of his shirt only to realise there weren't any so I pulled it up and he helped me pull it free. He got up and pulled my boots from my feet and then kicked his off.

Returning, he kissed me deeply and reached a hand around my back to unhook my bra. As my boobs came free he took one into his hand and sucked on the other. My eyes closed and a gasp of pleasure left my lips. Regaining my train of thought, I fumbled with my hands to undo the button and zip of my skirt.

When I'd undone it he released my boobs to pull my skirt down over my hips, followed by my tights and then my underwear. I reached forward and undid the large clasp of his belt as he began to leave small kisses down the side of my neck. He got up again and pulled his trousers and underwear from him, discarding them on the floor. I'm sure my eyes going wide at the sight of his cock didn't go unnoticed.

He returned to the bed with his head over my groin and began to lick my clit. The pleasure built within me until I felt my legs shake and my breath catch in my throat.

He pulled himself back on top of me with his hand around his now upright cock and kissed me again. With his other hand he pushed a finger into my vagina and then pulled it out again. He then reached over to his bedside cabinet and pulled out a small foil. Having ripped it open he pulled the condom onto his hard dick.

His lips left mine and he looked at me with lust blown pupils. "This might hurt at first. You have to tell me if you want me to stop." he said with true concern. I kissed him and then nodded.

He aligned his cock with me and slowly pushed forward. I gasped as pain overtook me and he looked at me with panic.

"Don't stop!" I told him. He nodded but looked unsure. He began to push in and out of me repeatedly and the pain was soon replaced with immense pleasure. The feeling began to build again until I felt on the verge of orgasm and began to moan.

Once again my legs shook, I screwed my eyes closed and moaned loudly as I came. As I opened my eyes I saw that Cyrus looked as though he wouldn't last much longer. He quickened his pace until his body became rigid and his face contorted with pleasure.

He collapsed onto the bed next to me, breathing heavily. I pulled myself closer, wrapping my arms around him.