Chapter 513. Taking The Virginity Of A Princess Who Tries To Dominate Me!**

Chapter 513: 513. Taking The Virginity Of A Princess Who Tries To Dominate Me!**

The steam in the bathroom had become a thick, fragrant fog that clung to their skin like a second layer of silk. William let out a long, shuddering sigh as Kaela’s sponge traced the contours of his ribs, but he knew she wasn’t finished.

Her movements had shifted from gentle reverence to something more playful, more pointed.

"Almost done with your back," she murmured, her voice dropping an octave as she moved lower. "But there’s still one very important part that needs proper attention..."

"We can’t leave you feeling... incomplete."

William felt her fingers brush against his inner thigh, sending a fresh jolt of electricity through his already hypersensitive nerves. "Kaela"

"Hush," she commanded softly. "Let’s clean this part thoroughly, okay?"

She reached down, her wet fingers wrapping around his cock. Even after the overwhelming release moments before, his body was betraying him, responding to her touch with undeniable enthusiasm.

His cock was already stirring, growing thick and rigid beneath her touch once more.

Kaela let out a low, throaty giggle that sent goosebumps racing down his spine. "My god, William... even though you just came, it’s still so hard."

"Look at you." She squeezed gently, her thumb tracing the sensitive underside. "As expected of you..."

"You really are strong in every sense of the word, aren’t you?"

Her teasing wasn’t just verbal. She began to stroke him, her grip firm and deliberate.

She used the warm water and the scented oils to make her movements impossibly slick, the slosh slide of her palm against his shaft filling the quiet space.

She picked up the pace, her strokes becoming harder, faster, more demanding.

"Shit... Kaela, wait—" William groaned, his hips involuntarily bucking against her hand.

His breathing became ragged again, his vision swimming as the pleasure built with terrifying speed. "I can’t... I’m going to... I’m going to cum again!"

"No way," she whispered sharply, her lips brushing against his shoulder as she increased the friction, her hand moving like a piston. "You can’t cum just yet, William... Not like this."

He gripped the edge of the marble tub so hard his knuckles turned white. The sensation was maddening; the combination of the warm water, the slick oil, and her relentless handwork was pushing him to the absolute precipice.

He felt the familiar coil tightening in his gut, the pressure building behind his hips.

"Kaela, please--" he gasped, his head falling back against the tub with a dull thunk.

Suddenly, she leaned forward, her breasts pressing warm and wet against his back. She pressed her lips directly against his earlobe, her tongue darting out to lick the sensitive cartilage in a slow, torturous stripe.

"Listen to me," she whispered, her breath hot and damp against his ear, making him shiver violently. "The next time you cum... it won’t be in my mouth."

"And it won’t be on the sheets." A wicked, hungry smile spread across her face as she felt him twitch beneath her grip. "It will be inside me... Deep inside."

"Today is a safe day, my love... So don’t hold back."

"Let it all out inside me... Fill me up until I can’t take anymore."

The promise, the raw intimacy of her words, combined with the increasing violence of her stroking, shattered his last shred of restraint.

"Fuck! Kaela, yes! Yes!" William roared, his voice echoing off the marble walls.

His body seized as he came again, but this time there was no mouth to catch it, no hesitation to hold it back. He bucked forward, his muscles locking in agony and ecstasy as he poured himself into the empty air and the slick heat of her palm.

His climax was longer this time, a sustained, pulsing release that left him gasping for air as if he had been underwater.

Kaela didn’t pull away. She kept stroking him through the aftershocks, her own moans building as she watched him unravel.

"That’s it," she whimpered, her voice breaking with her own arousal. "Give it all to me... All of it."

As the last of the tremors faded, William slumped forward, his forehead resting against the cool marble. He was spent, utterly undone, but as Kaela wrapped her arms around his neck from behind and pressed a tender, wet kiss to the nape of his neck, he knew he had never felt more alive.

The steam from the bathroom had faded into a soft, ambient warmth as they retreated to the bedroom. The bed felt like an island of safety in a world that had always demanded they be warriors first and humans second.

William lay sprawled across the silk sheets, his body heavy with exhaustion but his mind still racing from the electricity of Kaela’s touch.

Then she was there, moving over him like a silver shadow. Kaela straddled his hips, her naked skin gleaming faintly in the moonlight filtering through the window.

She leaned down, capturing his lips in a kiss that was entirely different from their earlier encounters. This wasn’t a collision of hunger or a test of skill; this was pure, unadulterated devotion.

Her mouth was soft, her tongue tracing his lips with a tenderness that made his heart ache more than his body.

As she kissed him, she pressed her pelvis down against his. Between her thighs, she could feel him, his cock, still massive and impossibly hard despite the two previous releases, twitching violently against her sensitive flesh.

The contact sent a jolt through both of them. Kaela let out a whimper into his mouth, her kiss growing hungrier, rougher, more desperate as she sought to match the undeniable arousal building between them.

She pulled back suddenly, both of them panting, their breaths mingling in the space between them. Her hair was a wild halo around her face, and her eyes were dark with a vulnerability that made William feel like he was looking directly into her soul.

"William," she whispered, her voice trembling with emotion. "Please... take a look."

She shifted slightly, spreading her thighs wider to expose herself to him in the dim light. William’s breath hitched. She was slick, glistening, and flushed with heat; her body was visibly responding to him, already weeping with arousal.

"My pussy is fully prepared for you," she said, her voice gaining strength even as it wavered. "For William’s... no... for my dear husband’s cock."

She reached down, taking his hand and guiding it toward her, pressing his palm against her soaking wet heat. "Let’s begin our husband and wife sex for the first time."

"Please... please take my virginity."

The request was a sacred vow. William felt a surge of protectiveness so fierce it nearly overwhelmed his lust.

This was the princess, the warrior, the future queen, offering him the one thing she had kept guarded against the entire world.

"I will cherish you, Kaela," he promised, his voice thick with emotion. "Always."

He reached up, cupping her face, before sliding his hands down to her hips to guide her position. Kaela let out a shaky moan as she positioned herself over him, the tip of his cock probing at her entrance.

The anticipation was agonizing; the air between them seemed to vibrate with the sheer force of their need.

"I’m scared and I’m excited and I want you so badly I can barely breathe," she confessed, her fingers digging into his shoulders. "Don’t be gentle because you’re afraid of breaking me."

"Be gentle because I am yours."

Slowly, deliberately, she began to lower herself. As her lips parted to receive him, she let out a long, keening cry that started as a gasp and ended as a moan of surrender.

"Oh... oh gods... William!"

The sensation of her tight, virgin walls stretching to accommodate his girth was overwhelming for both of them. William gripped her hips hard, his muscles corded with the effort of not thrusting too fast, wanting to savor every millimeter of her surrender.

The sound in the room was intimate and raw, the wet slide of their bodies joining, the creak of the bed, and Kaela’s increasingly vocal reactions.

"Yes... right there... oh fuck, yes!" she screamed softly, her head tossing back as she felt him fill her completely. "You’re inside me... you’re really inside me..."

The moon continued its slow journey across the sky, but for William and Kaela, time had ceased to exist. There was only the rhythm of their bodies, the heat of their skin, and the profound, terrifying beauty of two souls finally becoming one.