Chapter 224 - The First Time

Magnus ran his tongue at the junction of her leg and groin, getting a longer sigh from Alexa.

"Why don't you let me try you? Show my adoration to you?" He asked, and his breath touching her sensitive skin made every hair on her body that still wasn't standing up stand on end.

"This is a torture!" she purred.

"Nothing bigger than having wished you since the day I saw you..." he nibbled on the mound of venus, superficially and lovingly, and Alexa thought she was going to pass out. Something strange was happening, and it made her wish he did many other things - all other things.

She wanted him inside her now!

"Nghnn!" she bit her fist to make no sound. With the other hand Alexa tried to pull the skirt down and put an end to that sweet suffering and anticipation, but Magnus's firm hand held her fist.

Then he kissed gently over the slit, lots of kisses actually. Then Alexa felt his tongue touch her pink slit quickly, lightly, and her legs softened and opened more, without Alexa having any command over them.

Magnus stood up, suddenly, kissing Alexa's wrist that he had squeezed tightly because she refused to keep her skirt up.

The corner of his mouth twisted in a sardonic smile.

"HMMM, why are you so red in the face? Why are your lips so inviting and trembling ... I DIDN'T EVEN START."

Alexa hid her face in both hands, a little angry that he was in control, but realized that he was taking off part of his clothes. 'That! Don't delay! I don't want to have to beg for you again! '

"Oh my God, is the most shameless person in the world hiding her face? No, you can't," Magnus removed her hands from her face, causing Alexa to reveal her anxious face of blushed cheeks, dilated pupils and a half-open, breathless mouth.

He watched her for a moment, also with dilated pupils. Alexa could see how much his n.a.k.e.d chest went up and down, also breathless and agitated.

Abruptly Magnus lowered his face to steal another passionate, lascivious, long and meandering kiss.

Alexa grabbed his shoulders, pulling him close, to stick the bodies together, and Magnus held her close to him as if he wanted to crush her. They both gasped and pulled each other towards themselves, until the Prince pushed her away a little,

"Must I hold your hands?"

"Hold my hands?"

He decided that he did, and he intertwined his fingers in hers, looking at her significantly, but Alexa honestly didn't understand.

Then Magnus lowered himself again between her legs, which were already around his waist.

"Oh!"

He kissed and blew and teased, making her little pink flower half open and swollen. This made Alexa twitch her belly in anticipation, while Magnus made it look like he was actually courting her most intimate point, in absolute adoration. 

When was he going to stop teasing her?!

But when he kissed her petal, and let his tongue slide, entering the recesses and exploring, Alexa squirmed in surprise and pleasure.

"Ahhh!"

Magnus found a particular point with his tongue, which was the 'pearl' that Lady Eudoxia had mentioned in her lessons.

This made Alexa bite her lip and even try to escape, because the sensation was so good that she even built a kind of fear. A fear of reaching whatever was on the end of Magnus' tongue and lips touching that point.

He noticed it quickly and punished that small spot, while preventing her from escaping, clasping her hands.

"Stop, oh! Stop!" she begged.

"This is bad?" he moved away or a little, letting go of his hands, and getting up. Alexa tried to pull away but he grabbed her by the h.i.p.s, bringing her to him. Her pelvises clamped together, and she felt his volume and hardness_ hot, silky and throbbing_ pressing against her.

Looking into Magnus's face, she could see how the muscles in his face betrayed his current sensations.

He opened the eyes he had half closed for a moment,

"Is this really bad?" Magnus slid his mast provocatively over her most sensitive spot. It was silky and made her eyes teary, out of pleasure and desire. Something inside her was boiling and was about to explode when he stopped with a low m.o.a.n and his whole body trembling.

"More..." she begged, m.o.a.ning and stroking his belly with her fingertips. The expression of suffering and pleasure on Magnus's face was transcendent.

"No ... No more," Magnus took a hand to Alexa's b.r.e.a.s.t, stroking it briefly over the thick fabric of the bodice.

Then, ravenously, he pulled the cleavage down and exposed her b.r.e.a.s.ts. Meanwhile, the lower parts of their bodies touched, and he asked, pretending a renewed interest in Alexa's n.i.p.p.l.es,

"So ... You asked me to stop just minutes ago..." taking her hands and making her to embrace him, Magnus asked, "But if it's that bad, why are you thrusting your body against mine? If I give you more, and just for you, you will leave me alone afterwards. This is very typical of you! Poor me! I was just doting on your little, pretty, and pink ..."

"Yes, stop it! This is torture."

"Torture was what you did to me all this time, especially when you attacked me in the middle of the night..." The Prince leaned over to grab a n.i.p.p.l.e, while one of his fingers played lazily with her 'pearl' in circular motions. "I want to hear all your kitten m.o.a.ning, all night, asking for more..."

Alexa was sure that would happen, because she was melting, limp, falling apart on his finger's sensual movements. Her h.i.p.s moved on their own, and she grabbed his face with both hands,

"Please, I'm serious. Take me now or leave me alone. I will m.o.a.n and purr and you know it! I even meowth for you, I promise!"

"...!" Magnus did not expect this, and was paralyzed for a moment between a laugh and a frown, but then he opened his devastating smile,

"Ah, my love! My love! Why are you so adorable?!"

"I'm not adorable, Magnus, stop this torture, I want you, nghmmm!" again Magnus didn't even let her finish, and took her lips, finally entering her and making her his wife.