Nine

The royal shit had actually broke down my bathroom door!

I let out half a giggle, before watching him stalk towards me. Whilst waiting for him to reach me, I bit my lip and stared intensely into his eyes, still playing with myself.

“Mmm” my back arched as I moaned at my own touch.

Less than a second later, Nate pushed my hand away from my pussy.

He then lifted me as if I weighed no more than a feather and held me against the wall, putting my legs around his shoulders. He lifted up my arms and held my wrists above my head with one hand, with his spare hand grabbing my ass.

Excitement rushed through my body as it desperately ached for his touch. My body was drawn to him in ways I cannot explain, but I needed to feel him. I need him to please me. I had never wanted anything so much in my life. My core was on fire, unable to cool down until it felt his touch. I was addicted to him already…

Without warning, my King buried his face between my legs