Page 149 of Bloody Royals


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“Fuck,” Leo said quietly, his eyes wide.

The gun fell from my hand and clattered to the floor. “Yes, Little Monster,” I groaned. “Slide your mouth up and down my cock. Take it deep.”

“Atticus,” she whispered. Her mouth was warm and wet.

“Like that, Little Monster?” I asked her. “Like sucking the cock that owns you?”

Her hand stroked me, her tongue teasing my tip. My eyes locked on hers. I could see how torn she was, how much she wanted to please me but still felt ashamed.

“Stop thinking,” I said to her. “You’re a strong, powerful woman. You’re mine. I’m your king right now.”

Her fingers slid between her legs, and she began to play with herself, moaning against my cock. Leaning back, she began to rub her clit, her cries loud and desperate.

“That’s it,” I murmured. “Show them who’s in charge. Remember who you belong to.”

Leo watched her, his expression torn between hunger and anger. He couldn’t take his eyes off her.

I stroked her hair, watching as she pleasured herself and pumped me with her mouth, her groans growing louder with each pass of her fingers over her clit. I could feel my cock throb with each beat of her heart. My balls tightened, aching for release.

“You’re so fucking wet, Little Monster,” I told her.

I stood tall, then grabbed her by her hair, the other hand firmly on her head. I pumped into her mouth and she writhed while she took it.

“Christine,” I said savagely. “Christine, Christine, Christine. Tell me who loves you.”

“You,” she mumbled, her mouth full and those beautiful eyes searching mine. She ground her hips into her hand, her body on fire. I could tell she was close to coming.

“Fuck yeah,” I groaned. “You’re going to make me come in your mouth, Little Monster.”

She rubbed her clit faster and faster.

“There you go. You know what you fucking want,” I told her. She looked so beautiful, so submissive. I could see nothing else but the object of my desire. Everything else was distant.

“That’s it,” I gasped. “You know what to do. You know what to make me feel. Suck me, Little Monster.”

Her hand shifted and she slid a finger deep inside herself. Her lips clenched around my shaft, and I groaned. The sight was so amazing I could barely keep my eyes open. She was everything I could imagine and more.

She sucked, her hand stroking me up and down, then gripping me tight. I held her against me and felt my release. It was as if every ounce of my energy was leaving my body. “There it is. There it fucking is. This is all for you. All for you, baby.” I felt light. Free. Liberated. I felt alive and invincible. Nothing could kill me. Nothing could tear me down. I thrust into her mouth and she swallowed me down, again and again.

Then she came even harder than I did, as if watching me unravel released her own pleasure. Her body shook while she came. I could feel her squirm and shiver, her thighs squeezing together. A strangely delicate gasp escaped her lips. I loved the sound. I wanted to record it and play it on repeat.

She sat back on her calves, letting go of my cock. Her chest was heaving, as were her hips. She was riding her orgasm, strumming her clit hard, all while she watched me, her eyes glassy and lips parted. She was so beautiful and so willing. Her orgasm went on for what seemed like forever, then she let out a long, slow moan. Her body relaxed, her hips rocking gently, her fingertips fluttering over that needy nub as she enjoyed the very last drop of bliss.

And when it was all done, she was kneeling on the floor, with my cum running down her chin, looking like a fucking queen. She licked her lips and smiled up at me.

“Good girl,” I said. Her eyes were wide and adoring. She grabbed my hand and kissed my palm, then looked up at me, her eyes like a doe’s. “Did you like that, Little Monster?” I asked, my voice hoarse.

“Mmm…” She trailed off, still in a daze. I wanted to eat her out, but we didn’t have a lot of time.

I tucked my dick back into my pants and buttoned them before bending down to pick up the gun. Both Leo and Augustus were staring at us.

I waved the gun. “You had a chance to leave,” I said with a laugh. I was giving him an out. Proving a point. Leo Winthrop didn’t leave, because he wanted to be here.

“Fuck me. I just watched my brother get a blow job,” Augustus said before wrinkling his nose. “Is that fucked up? I’m hard as a rock. The royal therapist is going to have a long chat with me. I need a drink.”

“No drinks,” Christine said.

“Do you take anything fucking serious, Augustus?” Leo yelled. “We’re fucking around when we should be getting ready for the most important meeting of our lives. This is stupid and exactly why we shouldn’t be doing this. It’s a distraction. It’s going to end badly.”

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