The Queen

30.

Warning: This chapter contains mature content. Please read at your own discretion😘 

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He kisses me long and deep. I wrap my arms around his neck to stretch up and get as close to him as I can. His tongue licks at my bottom lip and I open for him, letting him explore to his hearts content. When he separates from me with a hurried breath, I grab his face to look into his eyes. 

"Promise me something," I tell him. 

"Anything love," he says with a smile. 

"Make love to me. Like only you can," I tell him. His eyes search mine in confusion at my words. He doesn't know the meaning behind him like I do. He doesn't know that this will be the last time. His lips crash on mine again and his hands wander to take my dress off of my body. He unties the cape from around my neck and lets it fall to the floor around our feet. His hand hurriedly unfastens the buttons that hold my dress on my body, and it too falls into the floor, leaving me bare chested. I do as he does and begin to take his clothes off of him. I unfasten his cape and the lapel jacket and unbutton his shirt. I unbuckle his belt and unbutton his trousers to let them fall to the ground. His hands feel along my curves and find my panties at my hips. He slides them down my body, all while still kissing me and they drop on the pile of clothes beneath us. He gently pushes me onto the bed as we continue to make out, our naked bodies touching one another and getting as close to one another as we can. 

His lips remove themselves from mine and he begins to trail kisses down my neck. He finds the soft spot he uses to bite me and licks it slowly, making me moan softly. One of his hands find my breasts and he takes one to massage it, using his thumb to flick my nipple and make it hard. I make a gasping sound at his touch. Any time he touches me, it's like electric sparks travelling on my skin. He takes my other nipple in his mouth, using his tongue to swirl around it and biting it with his sharp fangs with just the right amount of pressure. I begin to arch my back to push my chest closer to his mouth. I want to enjoy every second of this. 

He removes his mouth from my breast and starts to trail wet kisses down my stomach. He slides off the bed and moves my hips to the edge as he goes lower and lower. He uses his hands to spread my legs and move his face to my pussy. A breath gets lodged in my throat as I look down at him. He licks the inside of my thigh slowly, where my femoral artery should be. He has never bitten me there before but the thought that he might sends a rush into my gut and wetness to my pussy. He takes his thumbs and spreads me wide for him to see. 

"My pretty Ella...already so wet for her husband," he whispers with a naughty grin. 

"Only for her husband," I whisper out and he makes a deep growling sound in his chest. 

"All mine," he growls out before his tongue darts past his lips, and he licks me from my opening to my clit. I moan loudly at the contact as he takes my legs and hoists them over his shoulders. He licks at me greedily and I shiver at the intensity of the pleasure. Gods he knows how to use his tongue just the way I like it. He strokes his tongue long and slow on my clit, making it a torturous but pleasurable pace. It's like he wants to prolong it and keep my orgasm at bay, so he can enjoy it as long as he wants. And I will gladly let him.