Their Hidden Princess (Zora and Maximus) novel Chapter 285

Chapter 285

I clawed at his back as my body adjusted to him. All of my mates were different, in their own ways. Each of them was well- endowed, all of them filling me up so pleasantly.

“Valentin!”

“Yes,” he growled, dropping his mouth to the nook of my neck and shoulder. “I’ve missed you saying my name just like that.” As slowly as he had entered, he started to pull himself out. “Keep saying it. Don’t stop saying it.”

“I–I won’t,” I begged. “Don’t-”

“I know what you need,” he said, soothing my worry. At once he plunged back inside of me.

My mouth fell open, and I exhaled with relief.

I had missed Valentin more than I had even realized, but now that he was back, now that we were reaffirming our bond, I could feel inside of me every moment of our separation compounded. That hole inside of me filled with his presence, his love, and I felt whole again.

“Don’t leave me again,” I whispered.

He didn’t answer. Instead, he kissed me once more, conveying his feelings with the flick of his tongue over mine and the long steady thrusts of his body into mine.

I bucked up against him, lifting my hips to meet each of his thrusts. Soon, we fell into a rhythm, moving as one, body and soul.

Leaning back, he lifted one hand to cup my cheek as he gazed down at me. Love shone so brightly from his eyes that it nearly burned me. Looking at him like this was like looking into the sun, yet I couldn’t look away.

I allowed that love to fill me, to smother me whole, touching me as much as his lovemaking, but this reached all the way down to my heart.

“Valentin…”

“You are mine, Zora,” he whispered.

Then, he grunted, his thrusts becoming erratic. I was close too, clinging to him, crying his name again and again as he claimed me.

Then, with one final long thrust, his dick twitched and he came. At the same time, I found my own end, flinging straight into an ocean of pleasure.

For a moment, we didn’t move, each catching our breaths. Then, he leaned into me and kissed me, much softer this time Slowly, he pulled himself out of me. I immediately missed his presence.

“You can’t leave me again,” I said. “Not until I’m used to you being back again.”

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