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This is very true. Each girl had to send in a recent picture along with the application. Most women gave their most alluring photo, all except her. She looks like she would rather be doing anything else than this, which warms me a little. Plus, she’s brunette and I have a penchant for brunettes. She looks like she might have a bit of feistiness and personality to her, and she doesn’t look like she wants any of this. She might be more accepting of my relationship with Greyson. Win-win for both of us.
“Princess Rosalie of Aegina,” I state, looking back up at Greyson with a smile on my face.
“I thought you’d like her.” Greyson chuckles.
“She’s younger.” I notice after reading her profile.
“Yes. We might have to see what she’s like in the flesh before deciding,” Greyson adds, raising a brow in my direction.
“We, hey?” I say, smirking back at him, my eyes alight with hope.
“Yes, very much so, she’s hot,” he agrees.
“You think she’s hot?”
“Jealous?” he adds.
“Never.” I grin as I stalk over to where he’s lying. Placing one knee on the bed, I make it dip, then the other one comes up, and I slowly crawl over his hard body. My fingers begin to fumble with the buttons of his jeans, then the sound of unzipping metal echoes through the room.
He leans up on his elbows and looks at me, one eyebrow raised in a question.
My hand reaches for the elastic of his boxer briefs, and I roll them down, exposing his hardness. It falls free and slaps against his belly, which makes us both grin. I grab his velvety length and begin to stroke him.
“Just lay back and relax, you’ve earned it,” I tell him.
Greyson does as he’s told and collapses against my bed as I continue my ministrations. Once my mouth engulfs him, he’s gone. His strong fingers lace through my hair as he pushes his cock down my throat, making me gag. Greyson loves the sound I make when he controls me. It’s rare for our roles to be reversed like this, but when they are, Greyson loves to take full advantage of my submission. His thrusts quicken as my wet mouth slides along his cock, he starts to face fuck me, and I love it. I let him take all his pent-up frustrations over tonight out on my throat. I’ll take everything he is willing to give me as long as he never doubts what we have. He will always be mine, and I his.
“Fuck, Auggie,” Greyson curses as a deep guttural groan falls from his lips. His body constricts as his orgasm takes over and comes down my throat, and I swallow every bit of him. When he’s finished, I pull my mouth away from his cock with a pop and give him a satisfied grin.
“Feel better?” I ask.
Greyson sits up and looks at me with lust-filled eyes. “I always feel better when I come down your throat. I think I need to return the favor.”
I shake my head as he moves toward me. “No,” I say, wiggling my finger in front of his face; his eyes widen in surprise at my answer. “I want to save myself till later. I need this pent-up energy so I can focus on the task tonight.”
Greyson pouts and it’s hard to deny him, especially as my dick is hard as steel. “Fine,” he grumbles as he puts himself back together. “You better get ready. You have a slew of desperate women out there who are only too happy to drop to their knees and service that princely dick.” He grins.
“Does that turn you on?”
“Watching some hapless princesses suck your dick for the crown?” he questions me.
“Yes.” My eyes narrow on him.
“You know that game does.” His eyes darken as a sly smile falls across his lips.
It’s a consensual game we have played numerous times over the years with women. They get off knowing the bodyguard is watching them fuck a prince. Then when they leave, it’s Greyson’s turn, and he punishes me accordingly.
“Wonder if we might be able to play that game tonight?” I ask, wiggling my brows at him.
“Really?” he asks, seemingly surprised by my question.
“I’m taking this decision very seriously, if someone feels right then maybe we might need to test her. It’s the only way we will know,” I explain as tingles lace my body at the thought of finding a woman who could fit into our lives like that. That would allow me to fuck her and my lover separately, or even better, together.
“She’s out there. Wewillfind her tonight,” Greyson assures me.
A tiny bubble of hope fills my heart at the thought, that after tonight I will have a soon-to-be wife and one that is accepting of Grey and me. “Sure as hell hope so because we won’t get a second chance.” I sigh, knowing my father like I do.
“Come on, Cinderella, we better get you ready for this ball, then,” Greyson says with a chuckle.
