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“Want me to show you how much I can’t stop thinking about your dick,” Auggie asks as he slides off the sofa and drops to his knees.
“Couldn’t hurt.”
Auggie grins and reaches for my zip. He slides it down and releases my cock from my underwear. “I’ll never get sick of this,” he says, running his hand up and down my length, pulling a hiss from my lips before he leans forward and takes me all the way back down his throat, showing me exactly how much he loves my dick.
25
ROSALIE
Ihead toward the prince’s office to find out what we are doing for dinner tonight after having spent the day with my sister.
I knock gently on his door and wait for someone to answer.
“Come in,” Augustine’s deep voice calls out.
Pulling on the door, I find Augustine and Greyson sitting in his office with glasses of scotch, looking serious. Have I interrupted something?
When they see me at the door, they both give me bright, welcoming smiles.
“How is your sister?” Augustine asks.
“Maggie seems to be coping and Skylar is happy, that is all I can ask for,” I say, giving him a smile. “I do need to talk to you, for a moment,” I say, pointing to Greyson.
His brows shoot up as those brown eyes flare at me.
“Skylar told me that you said you could introduce her to some eligible soldiers that would be only too happy to service her needs.”
“Grey?” the prince questions.
“Hey, don’t you look at me like that,” he tells Augustine. “She was upset, I was trying to comfort her. She told me that she was a virgin and how she’s worried that it means she is going to be a pawn in some man’s game. She also explained she was lonely and only has her dirty books for comfort. Your sister is a beautiful woman and deserves to know what real pleasure feels like. I wouldn’t suggest some asshole that wouldn’t treat her right, but I do know some men that would be only too happy to be at her beck and call and they would be discreet.”
Why do I want to jump into his arms and kiss the ever-loving shit out of him for being so kind to my sister—albeit, in a weird way.
“Are you pimping out my soldiers?” Augustine chuckles.
Greyson rolls his eyes at the prince.
“I had no idea how much she was hurting,” I tell him as I walk over to where he is seated. “So, thank you for seeing what my sister needed before I did.” I lean down and press a kiss to his cheek.
Greyson reaches out, picks me up, and places me on his lap, my legs falling on either side of his.
“I have a couple of ideas of how you can thank me … us,” he says as he looks over my shoulder to where Augustine is seated. His brown eyes are heated as he looks me over in my white sundress.
“Is that so?” I grin. The throbbing between my thighs begins again under his heated attention.
“Oh, very much so.” Greyson grins. “Don’t you think, Auggie?” he says, the guard deferring to his prince.
I turn around to see if Augustine is okay with me being in Greyson’s lap like I am.
“Yes,” Augustine adds, grinning over his scotch glass as he looks at Greyson and me hungrily. “Actually, we spoke about what happened last night,” he adds.
“And?” Worry settles over my body in an instant, which Greyson must feel.
“Hey,” he says, getting my attention.
I look down at him and take in the scruff on his face and the brown eyes that look like pools of molten chocolate looking up at me.
“What Auggie is saying is we both still want you. And we both want to continue wanting you, equally,” Greyson explains.
