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We descend into a earth-shattering series of violent spasms. My vision goes black as Killian clasps my curvy frame to him. I lose consciousness, delving deep into the murky darkness of subspace as my handsome lover continues to moan and spurt, filling me with gallons of virile seed.

When I come to, Killian is stroking the curls away from my face with a tender look.

“Are you okay, Leah?” he asks in a low voice. “I was afraid there for a moment.”

I sigh and stretch, and then wince at the soreness between my legs.

“I think I’m okay,” I murmur with a lopsided smile. “Although I’m not a hundred percent sure. Could you check?”

Killian merely laughs low in his chest, already parting my thighs in order to kiss me down there. “I’m more than happy to, baby girl. Anytime and anywhere you want.” Then, with a tender kiss to my bottom, he begins to care for me because this is how we were meant to be … and I plan on enjoying every moment of our lovemaking.

10

Killian

One month later.

“Are you sure, sweetheart?” I ask with a glance at my sweet girl. “Is this what you want?”

Leah’s practically bouncing on her toes with excitement. We’re outside the Hotel Overture, and dressed to the nines in a light grey suit for me, and a beautiful pink frock for Leah. After all, we’re here to attend an event together, and most people likely think that we’re here as family friends. Of course, the sordid truth is that Leah and I have been having non-stop sex ever since that dalliance in our kitchen. I’ve been claiming the sweet teen’s curves morning, noon, and night, and no one suspects a thing.

After all, I’m her dad’s best friend. Everyone knows that Jimmy Hughes and I are old college classmates, so they figure I’m just probably just escorting his daughter around town as a favor to my friend. Little do they know, but Leah’s not wearing panties beneath her dress, and her sweet pussy’s currently oozing with my come. Yes, I wouldn’t let her out of the house before enjoying her curves, and as a result, the teenage girl is often dripping with my seed.

But right now, Leah’s excited about the upcoming event and turns to me with sparkling brown eyes.

“It’s not about what I want, or what you want, Killian. I just think this will be a great opportunity, that’s all. Imagine it—you’ll finally be able to meet your long-lost half-brother, who also happens to be the Crown Prince of Lysenia!”

I arch a brow at her.

“Sweetheart, I’m not saying you’re wrong. I’m just saying that I’m not sure this is the best way to introduce myself to Haakon. After all, he has no idea that I even exist, and I don’t think many people want to have a mysterious sibling pop out of the woodwork at a charity event.”

“No, no, it’s fine,” Leah insists with a smile. “He’s royalty, so he’s used to handling all sorts of strange public situations. Besides, we’re here for the Lysenian Leukemia and Lymphoma Society, so it’s all good. This is a worthy cause, and youdidjust donate ten thousand dollars, Killian.”

I nod because it’s true. Tickets to this damn fundraiser cost an arm and a leg, and I wasn’t intending to participate. But my girl wheedled and smiled, and in the end, I relented. It’s always like this with Leah. My sassy woman gets her way, and in the end, I’m happy to do what she wants.

I guess this is what love feels like. When my girlfriend is happy, then I’m happy too. When Leah smiles, then all is right with the world, and the truth is that my sun rises and sets with her. I know how crazy it seems because we’ve only been dating for a month, and that’s in secret too. Yet, I can already feel in my bones that this is right. Despite our age difference, Leah is the woman for me and I’m determined to make her happy by all possible means.

The curvy girl tugs on my hand, pulling me into the hotel.

“Come on,” she says with a smile. “This will be fun.”

I follow her into the boutique hotel. Wow, it’s fancy in here. The walls are covered in an ornate, paneled mahogany with red velvet swags decorating the windows. A concierge is busy at his desk, and there’s a sign with an arrow that points to the ballroom. But instead of turning into the ballroom, Leah puts on a bright smile and leads me to the elevator bank.

“Sweetheart, what are you doing?” I ask under my breath. “The sign said to go to the Hearst Ballroom.”

She speaks from the corner of her mouth while keeping a smile pasted on her face.

“Shh!” the curvy girl admonishes. “We’re early, so I figure we’d greet Prince Haakon in person before the event officially begins.”

I’m astonished.

“But how?” I ask as she drags me into the elevator. The door closes, and I turn to the beautiful brunette. “Do you know something that I don’t?”

Leah merely shrugs.

“As a member of the Junior League, I know that Prince Haakon is staying here, in the hotel,” she says with a sly smile.

“Yes, but which floor? Which room? Isn’t this a little crazy, honey?” I ask. “I thought we were here for a fundraiser. That’s what I paid money for.”

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