The Pure-Hearted Princess and the Kiss of Darkness

- KATALEYA -

He squeezes my a*s, throbbing hard against my stomach as he presses himself firmly against me.

I moan softly, feeling his hard m*****d against my stomach, gasping when he begins kissing me down my neck and over my breasts, before making his way back up to my neck. My heart is thumping, my chest rising and falling as my body is hit with an influx of emotions.

"F**k..." he growls, and I feel him tense suddenly, pressing his head against my cheek as if catching his breath. I try to move back to see his face, but he refuses to move his head before exhaling and continuing his assault of pleasure upon my neck. I slip my hands under his shirt, running my fingers down his chest and abs, enjoying the feel of his firm body.

Goddess, he is perfection...

I missed him, missed this.

Having someone clearly so into you is unexplainably the best feeling ever. Knowing he loves you, makes you feel like you're in heaven.

"I'll apologise in advance for not being a gentleman tonight, Mi Amor," his husky voice whispers before he suddenly lifts me up by the waist and places me on the counter behind me. He then pushes up my dress, making me blush.

His eyes flash gold as he tilts his head to the side, watching me as he takes off his jacket. He drops it onto the bench beside the counter, running his hand down my thigh.

My core clenches, watching as he pushes his sleeves up, his eyes running over me like he's about to devour me...

"You are heaven and sin all in one..." he murmurs before he leans over me, kissing my lips roughly once before he grabs my breasts, simultaneously sucking hard on my neck. My eyes flutter shut as I gasp in pleasure. There's a roughness, a raw hunger in his touch, one that consumes me just as much as his gentler touch did.

Yet there's something different though, something different in the way my body responds. I'm matching his hunger, matching his desire as my hands roam his body with equal carnal passion. He awakens a side of me I do not know.

His hands slide my dress back completely and I open my eyes as he gets on his knees in front of me, yanking my panties down. I gasp when they rip, and he smirks.

"You weren't getting them back anyway," he says, pocketing them before his gaze dips to my p***y. My cheeks burn, my heart thundering as I slowly part my thighs further. Reaching down, I brush my hand along my inner thigh. "Like what you see, Alpha?" I whisper seductively. There is something so empowering to see a man so into you, and it gives me a confidence that is reserved only for him.

His eyes darken before he goes down on me, and a sigh falls from my lips the moment his tongue runs along my aching core. My hand tangles into his curls as he eats me out, blissful pleasure dancing through me.

"Oh, Enrique... I whimper, not knowing until this moment how much I yearned for him - for this. I arch my back, rolling my hips against his face. His tongue twirls around my c**t as he continues to pleasure me. Emotions and pleasure surge through me, and with every passing moment, that pleasure heightens.

Fuck, oh f**k...

I whimper as he runs his tongue along my entrance, before he slips a finger inside of me, returning to assaulting my c**t with his talented tongue.

"That's it..." I whisper, whimpering in pleasure. "Oh, Goddess!" I cry out when I feel the intense build-up growing.

He begins fucking me faster with his finger just as he flicks and twirls my clit with his tongue faster than ever, causing my orgasm to smash through me like a tidal wave, and I let out a moan of pure euphoria.

He pulls back, leaving me trembling. His eyes glow as he stands up, unbuckling his belt one-handed as he grabs me by the hair and kisses me roughly. I can taste myself on him.

"You taste so fucking good," he murmurs sexily in spanish.

"Good to know," I whisper, blushing as I kiss him back. Goddess, I love him.

Reaching down, he slips his fingers into me, his heart thundering as he kisses me harder.

"Fuck, you're so sexy, Mi Amor..." he murmurs as he removes his fingers, tapping my inner thighs before he wraps his arm around my waist and pulls me down from the counter. "Turn around, bend over, and show me that a*s!

I obey him, despite my cheeks burning. I look in the mirror, my heart pounding as I stare at the marks that cover my neck and breast area, the way my breasts are half out of my dress, and the look on his face as he pushes my dress up and slaps my behind.

I bite my lip as he rubs his cock between my booty cheeks. I blush even more, my core throbbing as he rubs his precum against my back entrance before he slides lower and thrusts into me.

One of his hands presses against my stomach as he holds me firmly, the other now tangling in my hair, as he slams into me hard and fast. I cry out, one that changes into a moan as he hits the spot. I watch us in the mirror as he takes me from behind. "Oh, Enrique..." I whimper, bracing myself on my forearms against the cool marble of the counter as he continues to f**k me. Harder, faster, rougher.

Pleasure consumes me, stealing away my breath. I gaze through my hooded eyes at Enrique. Watching the way his body moves as he pounds into me, the way his curls fall in front of his eyes, the look in his eyes.

He catches me looking, smirking as he looks me in the eye through the mirror.

"Look how f*****g sexy you look bending over like a good little girl," he murmurs sexily, as he slams into me harder, making me gasp.

I nod slightly, despite the fact his hand is tangled in my hair. He bends over me, kissing my neck roughly. I moan, grabbing onto the counter as he slams into me, my legs almost giving way under the impact.

"Oh, fuck... fuck..." I whimper, feeling myself nearing. His hand that's on my stomach now slips lower, finding my c**t. "Oh, Goddess! My eyes flutter shut as I teeter on the edge of my release.

"Come for me, Mi Reina..." he murmurs, kissing my neck. That one move throws me off the edge as my mouth forms an O. No sound escapes me as my eyes roll back and pleasure consumes me.

Enrique's moves become faster and quicker before I feel him shoot his load into me. A sexy sigh of satisfaction leaves him as removes his hand from my clit and instead wraps his arm around my waist supporting me as he leans over me. Our hearts race as one before he pulls out.

"Fuck, you're damn tight," he breathes as he reaches over for some paper towels. He presses them to my p***y, making me blush as I reach down, taking them from him and he grabs some more to wipe himself.

The sheer reality of what we have just done hits me hard, my heart thundering as I wipe myself and begin fixing my dress.

I was unable to keep away when he looked so handsome... Oh Sky won't let me live this down!

Enrique has fixed himself up, buckling up his belt before he runs his fingers through my curls, wrapping his hand around my neck as he kisses my cheek.

"Now everyone will know you belong to me," he says, inhaling deeply.

My eyes widen as I realise how true those words are, and I'm going to have to go out there again with his scent on me.

He spins me around, taking my chin in his hand. He kisses me again before he looks into my eyes. A silence falls between us, reality settling in. The reminder that things weren't as easy as just this weighing on us.

"I'm going to have to have to go ahead with this ceremony until I'm sure you're going to be safe," he says quietly.

"I know... I understand..."

He looks down, his gaze lingering on my breasts before he sighs. "The necklace you gave back to me when we were kids, I feel it might be the Ash Stone. I had it with me when we went to the villa and it's gone missing since then." My eyes widen as I stare up at him, his words making my heart race. "You kept that necklace?" I ask, shocked.

He nods carelessly, trying to brush it off. "Well yeah, your father made sure I took it. And long story short, I kind of kept it after trying to get rid of it again. In order to avoid an incomplete reading experience, visit J0bn Ib.c0m. Hugo gave it back to me, and any time I went to throw it the fool would bring it back, so in time I just... kind of stopped trying to get rid of it."

I can't help but smile, my heart leaping with joy. I cup his face as I reach up, my legs still feeling a little jelly-like. I kiss his lips softly. "You don't know how happy that makes me," I whisper. "So, you really think that could be it?"

He brushes my hair back. "Yeah, I do. But I've lost it."

"That's what you were looking for... What's lost can be found. I should clean up a little..." I say, although I just want to remain in his arms. I can't help but wonder who would have taken it.

He nods, then pauses as he glances towards the door. "I'll head out first..." he says before he washes his hands and splashes his face. "So, I'll see you tonight?"

I pause from where I am about to take some wipes from a packet I find under the counter and nod slowly. "Tonight, are you sure that'll be ok?"

"I'll work something out. Since you know how I feel, there's not much use in me pretending any longer... I'm tired of it." With those words, he pulls open the door and steps outside. I nod slowly, turning to the mirror when he speaks again. "Kataleya?" "Y-yes?" I ask, spinning around.

"You really look beautiful tonight."

I smile coyly as he gives me that same cocky smirk before he shuts the door, leaving me feeling lighter, happier and all hot and bothered.