His fingers moved to capture my hardened and swollen nipples. I cried out his name at the same moment that his fingers squeezed my nipples. Jolts of pleasure mixed with a slight stinging pain surged through my entire being from the twin perks that he was simultaneously teasing. He pinched and then tugged on my nipples faster and harder, making me cry out louder and louder. My back arched as I thrusted my breast towards his exploring hands and fingers.

I shook my head in denial. Prince Florian didn’t strip me, and he never reached inside to play with my nipples like this. Despite my answer, the prince showed no...