Page 44 of Rock 'N Royalty

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“Let go, Daddy’s got you, Princess.” His tongue moves faster than a freight train, and that’s how fast the orgasm hits me, back bowing off the bed, screaming as the pleasure wracks through me, wave after wave.

“Two…” he whispers into my cunt.

My eyes fly open and Iforce my vocal chords to form words. “Oh, no, you don’t! Keane! Now!”

I blink and Keane’s there, he’s hard and he’s pretty and his jewelry is glinting in the morning sunlight streaming through my window.

“Ask and you shall receive, darling.”

Jett being rock hard just from making me come may be the hottest thing ever, and yes, I'm aware. Now that he's mine, everything he does is officially the hottest thing that's ever been heated.

“Clearly, you deliver,” Inod to the handcuffs, but don’t complain despite the soreness in my wrists. “Good morning kiss, Keane?”

As Ilay out my tongue for him like Idid last night. Jett crawls up my body and slides himself into my mouth, fisting my hair with his other hand.

I swallow around him and moan. He throws his head back in ecstasy, guiding my mouth forward and back on his length with his grip on my hair. Ilook up through my lashes, and the view from here is absolutelyunmatched.Seeing his neatly trimmed dark treasure trail, black tattoos scaling across his ivory skin, and firm absfor days,Ifeel like I’ve died and gone to rock ‘n roll heaven.

“I want you so fucking bad I’m seeing stars, Baby.”

I release Keane, so just the pillowy, pierced crown rests on my lips, “Oh, those? They glow in the dark, and teenage me just had to put them all over the ceiling. Even then, my design sense was—”

“Baby!” His exasperation makes me giggle. “I don’t think you’re going to be laughing when Ifuck you so hard you’re going to feel me tomorrow. Are you ready?”

I drop my knees to either side. “I’m so ready, Daddy. Babygirl’s been waiting forever.”

Steam practically billows from Jett’s nose like the world’s horniest dragon as he grabs the base of his cock, slowly sliding through my slick. “Only going to be gentle until you tell me not to be. Okay?” Inod about as fast as he can flick his tongue. Ihiss as the metal teases my entrance. “Ready, Baby?”

“Please,” Ibeg, and breathe through the pinch of his piercing entering me and the stretch of adjusting to his size. Idon’t know what happens, but suddenly the sweet, pleasing girl from the beach last night has left the building entirely.

Jett groans and lets go of Keane, one hand gripping my headboard and the other resting against my throat. “Oh my God,Baby.” He keeps sliding me one more inch at a time. “Your little princess pussy isso tight.”

“Give me…” Ihuff, “all of it. Now!”

He raises an eyebrow but does as he’s told. “Oh, Idon’t know if it’s a good idea to be bratty now, Baby.” He slides several inches out and back in gently.

“I don’t need gentle, please…”

His eyes are dark emerald as he obliges, pulling out and slamming his cross into me deeper than anyone else has ever dared fuck me. Iscream. “Was that a pain or pleasure scream, Princess Brat?”

“I—” Ican hardly catch my breath. “I don’t know!”

“I think it’s important that youdoknow.” He leans down, flexes his fingers around my throat, and tortures my bottom lip with his teeth. Then his puffy lips are on the shell of my ear, hot breath making me shudder. “I won’t be gentle if that’s what you insist. But you know when something hurts, Babydoll, and then you’ll need to say stop.”

“I promise, Daddy.”

“There’s my good girl, now … I’ll give you what you want.” His thrusts are slow but deep enough that my whine vibrates off the ceiling.

“Thank you, sir,” Ibreathe, the good girl returning for the moment. This issomuch more fun than sex with Ace; it’s almost comical.

“Can you handle that? Adjusted?”

I nod, and he pulls out of me before releasing my wrists from the handcuffs. He massages them gently before grabbing my hips and flipping me over on all fours. Ifeel the cross, and suddenly I’m not sure my answer was accurate.

“FUCK!” The metal is so intense at this angle. He shifts and brushes my G-spot, and Iscream again.

“Perhaps my daring girl was a little too cocky?”

When Iwoke up yesterday morning, imagining Jett and me having sex for the first time, this was certainly not what Ihad pictured. Slow, sensual, vanilla lovemaking with arockstar? What was Ithinking? Guess that was all Iknew, and Iam enjoying beingawakened.