Page 64 of Broken Princess


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His words take my breath away, swiftly followed by his lips. He devours me, like he is trying to absorb the essence of me into his soul. It’s all-consuming. In these moments with him, I don’t have to worry about anything. Nothing exists outside of us, and I am at peace. It is the most free I have ever felt.

Benny starts to stir at my back and I feel his long, lean finger stroking along the flare of my hip, teasing little moans that are swallowed by Nico. Wrenching himself out of the moment, Nico draws back and rises up to his knees. Catching Benny’s eye, he commands, “Sit back against the headboard and spread your legs.”

He eagerly obeys as Nico gets off the bed and grabs me by the calves, pulling me down the length of the bed. Once Benny is reclined in a sea of pillows, Nico arranges me on my back, my head nestled between Benny’s thighs just below his fierce morning wood and my feet just barely hanging off the end of the bed. When I arch my back and try to look at Benny, all I can see is his hard-on and the hand he is using to stroke himself lazily as he takes in every dip and curve of my body.

At the end of the bed, Nico takes us in. Standing proud, like a feral beast about to devour its prey, he slowly works open each button of his fly. I realise now he kept his jeans on last night. As he shucks them off with his boxer briefs, I am awestruck. As I gasp at the sight before me, Benedict chuckles. “Fucking mouthwatering, isn’t it, Aurora?”

“How am I supposed to accommodate that?” I choke out, eyes wide and breath ragged.

“You should try taking it in the ass, sweetheart.” I giggle, but it’s quickly replaced by a groan as I imagine myself watching Nico fuck Benny. My pussy is practically fluttering with eagerness and Nico’s heated gaze as he strokes his monstrously-large cock is doing nothing to quell my need to come.

“You can take it, and one day you’ll take us both.” He leans over the bed and rests above me, supporting his beastly frame on one arm. He’s huge everywhere. I never realised quite how daunting Nico was until now, but faced with the very real possibility of being impaled by him, his broad shoulders, wide chest, and chiselled body seem somehow unreal. Every part of him is solid and hard, and every part of me is screaming to be invaded by him.

His free hand travels from my collarbone, tracing a path between the valley of my breasts, curving in lazy sweeps along my ribs, looping down to my hip before delving into the apex of my thighs.

“You will take us here,” he buries two fingers into my aching pussy, “and here.”

Now the pad of his thumb moves to tease my tight pucker. “But one day, Aurora,” he dips down and steals a kiss that’s all clashing tongues, “one day you’ll take us both here.”

With that, he pulls out the two fingers he has buried in me and replaces them in successive strokes, first with three and then four. I cry out at the intrusion. The pain of the stretch shocks me at first, only to be replaced with an ache of satisfaction as his relentless thrusts trigger a flood from my cunt that gushes across his palm. The orgasm takes me by surprise as I hear his words of praise envelop me.

“Such a good fucking girl, squirting for us.”

When he steps off the bed, I cry out at the loss of his thick fingers. I whimper even more as I realise the reason for his departure. He’s rifling through his bedside drawers, and I watch as he makes a move to cover his glorious metallic ridges in a condom.

Catching my pout, he pauses and says, “Does my pretty little cumslut want to ride me bareback?”

I bite down on my lip and nod my head vigorously.

“Use your words.”

“Yes please, sir. Fuck me bare.” I’m trying to smother the whine in my tone, but my desperation betrays me.

“If you want my dick raw, then we need to have a conversation about safe sex and birth control.”

I know he’s saying words, but I’m distracted by his hand wrapping around his thick cock and pumping his length, enticing pre-cum to pool in the slit of his crown.

Reaching down, he slaps my inner thigh playfully, but hard enough to sting as he admonishes me. “Focus, Aurora.”

I love that Nico’s taking responsibility for my safety, as well as Benny and Sinclair’s. We should discuss protection. Doc Em did a full panel of tests when she was treating me, so I know I’m clean. It was a relief when she told me because who knows who else my husband was fucking?

While he would always fuck me when he was torturing me, once I was completely broken and left to heal, he would never touch me. In his words, “I’m not fucking a broken cunt.” I shiver at the memory and Nico sees the moment my thoughts have drifted somewhere dark.

“Where did you go, phoenix?”

“No where, I’m fine. You’re right, we should talk.” He squeezes my arm and it reassures me. “Doc Em tested me for nearly everything when she started treating me. I’m clean, and I was on the injection for birth control. I have a month until it needs to be done again.”

Nico nods as he strokes across my collarbone and down my arm. “That’s not the only thing I meant, phoenix. We need to discuss many things, like how I’d love nothing more than to see mine and Benedict’s cum dripping out of your pretty pink pussy, whether you’re on birth control or not.” He runs his fingers over my scars and reaches the angriest red scar on my abdomen. “But we can’t risk the possibility of getting you pregnant while you’re still healing.”

I hadn’t even thought of that. The injuries I sustained were pretty serious and while I do a good job of pretending they’re not there, it will take time for my body to fully heal.

“But if you’re saying that you are on birth control?”

“Yes, sir.”

“And you are clean?”

Another, “Yes, sir.”

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