Cinderella And Prince Dom by Sydney St.Claire Page A

yell was followed by Lucy’s scream.
    “Come.” Her prince held her hips still as he thrust one last time.
    Jaimie forgot about everything else as her orgasm took hold. She screamed.
    Then everything went dark as the lights winked out.
    ****
    Jaimie walked beside her prince. She wished she knew his name but also found it wasn’t hard to think of him as her prince. She sighed. The weekend so far was unlike anything she could have imagined and better than she’d hoped. Too bad it was nearly over. Unlike the fairy tale, there wasn’t going to be that magical happy-ever-after for her.
    Still, she wouldn’t trade this weekend for anything. She’d been afraid of a weekend of boring sex and, instead, was having the best time of her life. Who’d have thought she’d find a partner who’d give her so much pleasure and introduce her to so many new and exotic experiences?
    She did feel a bit weird whenever she remembered watching Lucy and her partner that first night, yet at the same time, she’d been totally aroused. She grinned, remembering the loving that followed when she and her prince returned to the cabin. As he’d promised, he’d given her a spanking, turning her ass pink and setting her on fire.
    It astonished Jaimie to discover that she really didn’t mind being spanked, especially knowing it turned him on. He’d been hard and hungry and fucked her good, bringing her to a violent orgasm unlike anything she’d ever experienced.
    That first day had been filled with primitive need that ended in explosive fucking and orgasms. Friday had been lazy, a time for gentle exploration of what each of them liked. She’d learned so much about herself on both days. She glanced sideways at her partner. What did he have in mind for today? They had hours before the ball.
    She wished they had more time.
    “What are you thinking?”
    Jaimie shrugged. “Just things.” She stared down at her breasts. Once again, her Dom had insisted she walk around with her breasts exposed. She hid her grin. She felt sexy, especially when she caught him staring at her breasts.
    “Tell me.” He reached over and flicked one of her nipples.
    Her breast peaked in response. “I was thinking about this Dom and sub stuff.”
    “Oh?” He lifted a brow. They stopped at a small pond with a man-made waterfall. He led her to a bench and tugged her onto his lap.
    It was hard to think, being so close to her prince, especially as she could feel the bulge in his pants beneath her ass. “Well, you like being in control and when I give you that control, I’m trusting you to take care of my needs. Not just your own.”
    “Am I taking care of your needs?” He nuzzled her neck.
    Jaimie tipped her head back. “Oh, yes.” She shivered as his head lowered. He took one aching tip into his mouth.
    “I love your tits.” He sucked first one then the other, his hands cupping and kneading her flesh.
    Heat and desperate need surged from breast to deep inside her core. She squirmed. It was hard to talk when she wanted to lose herself in the magic of his fingers and mouth. “I figured something else out, too,” she said, her words ending on a moan.
    “Yeah?” His hand snaked beneath her skirt and trailed up, stroking her thighs.
    “Ultimately, I’m in control. Giving it up gets me what I want.”
    “And what do you want?” He slid a finger into her folds and moved slowly toward her pussy.
    Jaimie bit back a cry as her Dom gently stroked in and out. “I want my prince to fuck me.”
    “Out here?” He pushed two fingers into her wet passage.
    “Anywhere,” she groaned. She was so damn ready for him, and his hard cock beneath her said he wanted her as well.
    “You want my cock in your pussy, don’t you, princess?”
    “Oh, yes, my prince, I want you inside me.”
    “Hard and fast, or should I torture you with slow, teasing strokes?”
    God, he was already torturing her. “Hard and fast.”
    “Who’s in control?”
    “You, Sir.”
    He lifted his