FALLING IN LOVE WITH THE CURSED PRINCE
Chapter Ten
"Nothing."
She unpinned more curlers and almost stabbed herself with one of the metal pins when she felt Smenkare's lips on her ass. He kissed her inner thighs and stroked the backs of her knees. She quivered … and spread her legs apart to give him better access. He turned, sat, and scooted under her.
"You have a beautiful pussy."
The last curler fell into the sink. "Thank you."
She took her eye shadow from her make-up bag, but wasn't sure she'd be able to apply it. Her fingers trembled too much. Glancing down, she caught Smenkare examining her privates like an eager gynecologist.
"Yes, I like your pussy very much." His finger stroked her clit. "It is not too hairy."
"Gee, thanks."
He pressed his mouth against her, tasting her. When his tongue plunged inside her, she gasped and dropped the eye shadow brush.
