Page 113 of The Proposal Problem


Font Size:  

She bunches up the ridiculous amounts of material around her and between us, and straddles me. I unzip the back of her dress, undoing the random buttons that clasp the corset together and pull it off her.

“Hey! I was kidding about you ripping this dress off me!”

“I need it gone. I can barely touch you.”

I peel it away from her body, layer by awful fucking layer. She’s naked underneath.

I smirk, and my gaze heats as I marvel over how fucking sexy she is.

Shewouldwear nothing underneath her royal wedding dress.

Laying the heavy fabric on the other side of the carriage, she eyes me, challenging me.

“Fuck me on it.”

A low growl escapes me. “There’s nothing I’d rather do.”

Straddling me, I grab her waist and bend her down on the dress. I rub her chest, stomach, and knead her tits as I do, pinching and twisting them.

The site of her spread out on a white dress, naked—and in a royal fucking carriage with millions of people watching—is fucking mind blowing. My cock throbs as I take it all in.

“What would you do foryourKing?” I ask, continuing to torture her nipples.

Answering me, she reaches between her legs, rubbing her clit.

I kiss her heated skin, making a path of bite marks as I travel to her cunt.

Moving her hand away, I replace it with my tongue.

She moans and grabs my head, pinning me to her. My tongue tastes her wetness. She’s delicious…and addicting.

“Well, if you’remyKing, I’d be your Queen. So really, what would you do foryourQueen?” she groans and bucks her hips against my mouth, now devouring her.

I smirk. Point taken.

My hands caress and glide up her thighs, fingering her tight, wet cunt while my tongue licks and sucks her clit.

“My Queen,” I murmur. “I’d diligently serve you. Morning, noon, and night.”

I flick my tongue for emphasis.

“Mmmm.” she whimpers.

“Bowing at feet. On my hands and knees. Every carnal desire cared for. Attentively. Passionately.”

She looks at me with a wild expression. Pulling my tongue off her clit, she pushes me back against the carriage and reaches for my dick, stroking and lubing it with precum.

Without warning, she slides onto me, filling herself with me. my dick hardens as her tight pussy cradles it. Holding on to my chest, I grasp at her ass, and she rides me.

Slow at first, building up the pace.

“You’d obey me?” she asks, her eyes full of greed.

Her mouth is inches away from mine. Her tits bounce as she pulls me in and out. I grab her nipple with my mouth, playing with it with my tongue.

She hisses and tilts her head back, letting out a loud moan.

“My Queen, your wish is my command.”

Source: www.allfreenovel.com
Articles you may like