HIS: Princess (Seokjin) | {Book 7} ✔️

{XXIX}

Her lips were soft as it met mine. We were in fervor heat as each skin contact commanded each other for more.

My hands found her curves, softly caressing them until I pushed my digits up to her hair. Twisting my fingers in her hair, I gently tugged a lump of her locks down as I pulled her into my body more, angling her head to smother her with more of my love.

I crashed my lips further in, wanting more, needing more.

It wasn't enough, it was never enough for me. My addiction to her was never satiated.

The little sounds she made were so seductive, so precious. My Princess parted her lips more, desiring more, and I couldn't help but smirk into the kiss. Pulling her on me, the bed creaked at our weight and I couldn't help but smile at the thought of the noise it would make as she screamed into the air all the things that I would...was going do to her. The bed was finally going to get some much needed action.

Each thrusting inside her warm sheath would feel so perfect. I just knew it.

Princess moaned, evidence of the satisfaction she received from the shared touches. I squeezed her buttocks massaging them and feeling them as I moved my hands upward to her lower back to her shoulders, where I left harsh nip marks.

I was allowed to that, was I not?

She was mine, was she not?

And how long had I yearned to touch her like this?

"Jin," my name sounded so dreamy when she said it, when she moaned it out. Just as her fingers tugged at the last pieces of my clothing, we reached our turning point.

"Princess...", I kissed her cheek before moving to her shoulder. We slowly moved closer to the bed, taking our time despite our eagerness.

Time was on our side...

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My Princess sat on top of me, her weight heavy feeling good, signaling that this was not a dream. She found a rhythm that she liked as she rubbed our bodies together, nakedness providing nothing but exposure—good pleasurable exposure. Her heated core felt as if it was burning through me, as I felt each rubbing sensation get more delicate and the soft fleshy lower lips get swollen with need against the hard rod.

I felt so desperate, unable to curve my desire for her. My sweet innocent princess was in my arms.

"Jin," Princess panted as my tongue lapped at her pointed nipples, as her head was tilted.

The pebbles were hard and larger, a perfect size to suck on. They were easy to latch unto and I could suckle on them without losing them in the dark. Her head flung back as I gently rolled them with my teeth.

"Princess...can I? I want...", as much as I enjoyed playing with them, I wanted to be completely inside of her wet cavern. My hands rubbed at her thighs as she rolled her body before lifting up a bit. I guided her and helped as she positioned herself properly.

Her eyes sparkled and we could not break away from each other.

Only when it glided inside, smoothly—from the tip, all the way down balls deep—did her gentle eyes closed. The sensation of filling her, having her wrapped around me was indescribable.

"Mmm," her teeth were shut together, as her moans were muffled, her body stretching to accommodate my length. It was obvious she had not had any action—like me—in a while. "Jin..."

"Princess...my lovely princess." I cupped her cheeks, pulling her lips closer so I could feel those pillows again.

"My handsome Prince." She replied, her sweet lips curled into a smile, as she finally got into her role.

A slow up and down to begin, her lips trembling as her hole began to stretch to a more comfortable girth. She did another pump before picking up the pace, her breath shaking and her breasts danced. She was so beautiful to behold.

My fingers caressed her cheeks, and we held each other in each other's eyes as we continued rutting, our bodies meshing together, our bodies in perfect unison.

"I love you, Princess," I confessed my confession, one that I would bare down until my soul was exposed.

Princess met the gentle thrusts of my hips and her eyes got watery, filling with tears.

"Princess?" I called out to her. She sniffed as she smiled at me.

"Thank you," her hands cupped my cheeks before pulling my face closer to her, "Seokjin, thank you..."

Her lips touched mine so tenderly. It was so gentle.

Princess continued, "for loving...me, for accepting me. Thank you."

I smiled, as my arm wrapped around her and held her closer, our bodies chest to chest, heart beating loudly together.

"Thank you for accepting me," I could almost cry, "thank you for coming back, and thank you for being mine. I dreamt of this...every night, missing you, wanting to hold you. Princess, I love you. I have and always will."

I kissed her tears away, one by one as our bodies talked, just as our eyes and lips.

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I cried. It was so beautiful.