Princess Ava awoke in her cold, dank cell deep within the dark tower of the wicked witch. Her wrists and ankles were bound by chains as the witch’s cackle echoed through the air. “You’ll never escape me, you foolish girl! No prince will ever find you here.”
Just then, the distinct sound of metal clashing rang out. Men shouted and the witch let out a blood-curdling scream. Ava’s heart raced. Could it be?
The heavy oak door burst open and in strode the most handsome man Ava had ever laid eyes upon. Bright blue eyes, flowing golden hair, and a strong jawline. He was dressed in shining royal armor, a sword in hand.
“Be at ease, my lady,” he said, gold eyes sparkling. “I am Prince Darian, and I’ve come to set you free.”
In one swift motion, he cut her bonds and swept Ava up into his muscular arms. Ava melted against his hard chest, inhaling his masculine scent. “Thank you,” she breathed. “I’m forever in your debt.”
Darian carried her out of the tower, leaving the cursing witch behind. They rode his white steed to a grand castle in the distance. Ava couldn’t stop staring at him, desire building within her.
At the castle, Darian carried her up winding stone stairs to his lavish bedchambers. He set Ava down and she looked up at him from beneath her lashes. “How can I ever repay you?” she purred.
With a roguish grin, Darian slid his gauntlets off and undid his armor. “I can think of a few ways,” he said huskily. He pulled Ava flush against him and captured her mouth in a searing kiss. She moaned and he plundered her mouth with his tongue.
Darian scooped Ava up and laid her on his huge feather bed. He stripped off her gown, revealing her glorious body. “Damn, you’re exquisite,” he growled. He joined her on the bed, hands roaming her curves. Ava arched, aching for his touch.
He kissed down her neck to her heaving breasts and sucked a nipple into his hot mouth. Ava cried out, fingers threading through his hair. Darian lavished attention on her breasts before traveling lower. Ava’s head fell back as he kissed her inner thighs.
“Please,” she whimpered, opening for him. “I need you.”
Darian pushed her thighs apart and buried his face between them. Ava nearly screamed as his tongue found her aching clit. He licked and sucked the sensitive nub, driving Ava wild. She bucked against his face, so close… Then Darian thrust two fingers deep inside her and Ava shattered. She came hard, gushing her release.
He worked her through it until she collapsed back on the bed. Then he kissed up her body and Ava felt his hard member nudge her entrance. “I’m going to fill this sweet little pussy,” Darian rasped. With a powerful thrust, he sheathed himself inside her. Ava keened at the stretch. He was big and hard and so deep.
Darian started to move, pumping in and out of Ava’s tight sheath. The wet sounds of their coupling filled the room. Ava wrapped her legs around his waist, taking him deeper. So good. Darian angled his hips and hit a spot inside her that made Ava see stars. He pounded into her relentlessly, their bodies slapping together.
“Come for me,” Darian demanded, reaching between them to rub her clit. Ava did, clenching vice tight around him. With a roar, Darian followed her over the edge, spurting his seed deep inside. They collapsed together, sweaty and sated.
Ava had been rescued in more ways than one. And she knew she’d never let her prince go.
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