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Chapter 88
Damien’s POV
Lady Daphne had called me today to ask what I wanted to do with my
father. I didn’t say anything because what I wanted to do wasn’t
something she or the other nobles were going to like.
I rubbed my temples as I made my way back to my chamber. It had
been almost a week since the arrival of Freda’s family, and I’d gained
nothing from their coming. Such a shame my sweet Freda had to grow
up among such disorganized pests. She barely left her room or
conversed with her family.
I pushed the door to my chambers to see Freda lying on the ground
with a towel around her body. I rushed to her side to check if she was
alright and found her sleeping soundly. My hands stretched out to rub
her cheeks. They were so soft–one could squish them.
Smiling like a fool, I went to close the door. It was almost evening,
and the gift I’d decided to surprise her with wasn’t here yet. My Freda
had been sad since her family came, and I hated the look of
gloominess on her face. The only time she managed to smile was
when she was either with me or Christie.
I think I was grateful she was friends with the maid.
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Sighing, I walked back over to her and gently lifted her off the floor. I carried her to the bed, trying to place her gently, but somehow the towel loosened, and her pale skin was exposed to me. I would never get used to seeing Freda’s body. I placed her properly, making sure she was comfortable. I didn’t bother covering her as I knelt over her
on the bed.
I didn’t need to be inside her or touch her intimately to get aroused.
Staring at her was enough. As much as I wanted to take her, I needed
her to sleep.
Freda hadn’t been sleeping well. She either woke at night to eat or
stared out the window. She’d been looking sadder each day, and I just
couldn’t take it anymore. I had to talk to the one person I didn’t want
to–her father.
She had a best friend who hadn’t come along with her family, and it
made her sad.
“My sweet Freda.” I whispered, kissing her face down to her neck.
“Damien, what are you doing?” She asked, staring at me.
I kissed her lips the moment she spoke, our tongues swirling
passionately. My hands rubbed her thighs, my fingers trailing to the
center. Her eyes were now hooded with desire, and it made me even
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more energized. I doubted pleasuring myself would be enough.
My fingers slid into her–a teasing pace building inside her. A moan
escaped from her lips, confirming the pleasure. ·
Her hand grabbed me unexpectedly as she stroked, her thumb
reaching for the tip.
kom.
“Damn.” I groaned, gripping myself tighter. I needed to finish. I
wanted to finish. I didn’t realize how arousing it was to have Freda
staring up at me while she touched me.
Her tongue played with my fingers, licking and sucking like they were
- me. I wondered how it would feel having her mouth on me. As if she’d
read my mind, she nodded, but I shook my head. Not yet.
“Spread your legs, Freda.” I said, taking my fingers from her mouth as
I moved lower, now between her legs.
I released myself and removed my shirt. My fingers wet, I pushed one
inside her again, and her hips lifted off the bed.
“Damien.” She moaned as I teased her folds.
She was soaking wet and ready for me. I added two fingers inside her,
and she grabbed the sheets, moaning my name loudly. I gripped
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myself again, and as I moved my fingers in and out of her, I stroked
harder, tugging as I moved my fingers faster.
Freda’s eyes were closed, her back arching off the bed, her hips lifting
every time I hit her sweet spot. She was close, and so was I.
“Come for me, Freda.”
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As if I controlled her body, she screamed as her release vibrated
through her. I stroked myself one more time before releasing onto her
chest and stomach. It was a glorious sight, I thought to myself as I
got up to fetch a cloth.
“Is that all?” She asked.
I chuckled. “For now, yes. As much as I want to take you now, I have
something urgent that needs to arrive soon, and I don’t want to be
deep inside you when it comes. I don’t want to be with you only once
-I want to go as many rounds as possible-”
My sentence was interrupted by a knock on the door.
“What?” I barked.
“Your Highness, it’s here.”
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I smiled, turning to look at Freda. “Get dressed.”
She frowned. She wanted more, I knew, but I left her wanting. I would
make up for it later, but this gift would make her entire coronation
process smooth and put her in a happy mood.
“Why?”
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I didn’t respond as I got dressed as well. The sight of my release
trickling from her navel to her core caught my attention.
“Freda, you have to clean up.”
“Come.” I reached for her hand.
She took it and followed me into the bathroom silently as I cleaned
her. No doubt I got more aroused while washing her naked body, but I
knew I’d have her all to myself at night.”
Picking clothes from her wardrobe, she dressed in front of me with
me turning back to avoid any temptations. I held her hand and
ushered her out of the room to her surprise.
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Sara Lili is a daring romance writer who turns icy landscapes into scenes of fiery passion. She loves crafting hot love stories while embracing the chill of Iceland’s breathtaking cold.
