Transmigrated as the Crown Prince's Mate
Chapter 190: So eager...

Chapter 190: So eager...

"Fuck," she breathed, her body tensing, her breath coming out in short, shallow bursts.

And when his free hand came up to grip her ass, pulling her closer, she lost it.

"Shit. Oh, fuck, Damian!"

Damian’s grip tightened as his tongue moved up and down her slit in a rhythm. At first, he took it slow, drawing out the pleasure.

Evelina closed her eyes, trying to focus on her breathing as she felt tingles when his tongue grazed her clit. The tingles she felt spread through her body, converging back in between her legs.

Damian kept the slow pace for a while, but as she began to come undone, he sped up.

"Shit. I’m going to... Fuck."

Evelina was panting, her body quivering, her mind lost in a haze of pleasure. She could feel the orgasm building inside her, her muscles contracting and her toes curling.

"Don’t stop," she gasped.

However, Damien, being the tease that he was, lifted his head while his fingers remained still inside of her. "Don’t stop what?" he murmured.

Evelina let out a whine, her hips moving of their own accord, desperate for more friction. "Please."

He chuckled, his breath hot against her. "Please what?"

"Damian." She moaned, her eyes opening to glare at him. "Stop teasing me and..."

She barely had the luxury to finish her sentence before he returned his attention to her throbbing pussy.

His tongue swiped up and down, swirling around her clit. "oh fvckkk... yeah."

Evelina’s eyes shut tightly, her back arching off the bed, her hips bucking against him. "Oh god," she cried.

Damian sucked, flicked and swiped his tongue until she was on the verge of another climax.

Her body tensed, and her legs began to shake. She knew it was only a matter of seconds before she came.

"Fvck... oh, Damian. I’m gonna cumm," she gasped.

"Not yet," he murmured, his hand tightening its grip on her ass.

Evelina bit her bottom lip in an attempt to keep the moans in place. Her entire body was tense and quivering, ready to explode, but the last spark she needed to go over the edge, Damian was denying her that.

"Damian, please," she pleaded.

But Damian had something else in mind. "Why don’t you come show me how much you want to cum? Come sit on my face and let me taste that sweet juice of yours."

Evelina’s eyes widened, but the image his words brought up was enough to make her heart pound harder.

She rolled onto her knees, positioning herself over his face. Damian’s hands gripped her hips and guided her down until her core hovered just above his mouth.

"Good girl," he whispered.

Then, his lips latched onto her clit and he sucked hard.

"oh, FUCK! yes, yes, yessss," Evelina hissed, her eyes rolling back in her head, her toes curling.

Damian’s tongue moved furiously over her, licking, sucking, and flicking, making her body tremble.

Evelina could feel the orgasm building inside her. She was close.

Her legs tightened around his face as she began to move her hips, grinding her pussy against his mouth.

"Yes, yes, yes," she moaned in a shaky voice.

She could feel the pressure inside her reaching its breaking point. Her muscles tensed, and her breathing became ragged.

Damian’s hands on her hips tightened their grip, pulling her even closer, his tongue never stopping.

"Fvckkk. I’m gonna cum," she cried, her eyes clenched shut, her head thrown back.

Her whole body trembled, her muscles tightening.

She could feel it coming. "Damian, I’m—"

But before she could finish her sentence, she was pushed over the edge, the orgasm crashing through her, sending wave after wave of pleasure coursing through her body.

Damian didn’t stop, his tongue moving at an unrelenting pace, licking her through her orgasm.

Evelina was gasping, her body shaking. "I can’t... I can’t. No more," she panted.

Damian ignored her pleas and continued to lick her, his tongue darting between her folds, drinking her in.

Finally, he slowed to a stop, and Evelina collapsed onto the bed beside him, her chest heaving.

"That was..." she started, trying to catch her breath.

"Yes, it was," Damian said, his voice smug.

"Now, let me return the favour," Evelina murmured.

She pushed him down on the bed, her legs straddling him. She leaned in and captured his lips in a passionate kiss, ignoring the taste of herself on him. Her hand moved down his chest, tracing the muscles of his abs.

"I’ve wanted to do this all evening," she whispered against his lips.

Damian’s lips curled, his eyes darkening with desire.

"Then by all means," he said, his voice low.

She pressed a soft kiss against his lips, then another, her hand drifting lower until it reached the waistband of his boxers. She slipped her fingers beneath, grazing the soft skin.

He let out a low growl, his hands gripping her hips, pulling her closer.

Her lips moved along his jaw, down his neck, nipping and sucking at the sensitive skin.

His grip tightened, his fingers digging into her flesh, his breathing heavy.

"Take these off," she murmured against his ear, tugging at his boxers.

He quickly obliged, pushing the fabric down, exposing himself to her.

"So eager," she purred.

"Always."

She sat up, her eyes roaming over him, taking in the sight of him. She bit her bottom lip, her hand trailing over the length of him.

"Sometimes I forget how big you are," she murmured.

He grinned. "All the better to satisfy you with, my dear."

She let out a soft laugh. "I bet you think so."

Her fingers wrapped around his cock, her thumb brushing over the tip.

He groaned, his eyes closing, his hands gripping her thighs.

"I have a feeling I’m going to be doing a lot of satisfying tonight," she teased.

She leaned down and pressed a kiss on his semi-hard cock, her tongue darting out to taste him.

"Eve..." he warned in a strained voice.

She ignored him, taking him into her mouth. Her tongue swirled around the head of his cock, her hand pumping the base.