Page 93 of The Wrong Royal


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I laughed and finished unbuttoning his shirt. He spun me around and started unbuttoning the tiny buttons that went down my spine. If the gown wasn’t so exquisite, I would have demanded he rip it off.

“I really like this dress,” he whispered. His breath brushing over the back of my neck. “But I also really hate it.”

“I know,” I said, smiling.

“I’m going to ruin it,” he said, pulling it over my head.

The bodice fell forward. I quickly pulled it down and turned around to face him. He bent forward and grabbed one breast with his tongue flicking over a nipple.

My hands worked at the zipper of his pants and jerked it down. I shoved his pants down his thighs. He stepped out of them, kicking them onto the growing pile of clothes at our feet. I watched as he pulled down his boxers. His cock sprang free and slapped against his belly. I stepped out of my panties and took a step toward him, wrapping my arms around his neck. The hard length of his cock pressed against my abdomen.

“You’re so beautiful,” he growled. His eyes dropped to my body, then returned to my face.

His cock twitched as he pressed it against me. The heat grew between my legs as his hands and mouth ran over my skin. I pushed his shirt off his shoulders, letting it fall in the pile. My hands roamed over his bare back, feeling every twitch of his muscles.

My hands slipped to his ass and squeezed. He moaned and lifted me against him, his mouth buried against my neck. My legs wrapped around his waist and my head dropped back, giving him better access to my skin. He carried me to the bed and laid me gently on the soft blanket. His hands ran down my body as he leaned over me. I reached for him. My fingernails dug into his skin and I knew there would be marks left behind.

He kissed my breasts before sliding his tongue between my cleavage and down my belly.

I moaned as he slid his hands under my thighs and pushed my legs up and open.

He settled on his stomach with his head between my legs. His tongue flicked over my clit, sending a shock of electricity through my body. I gasped and squirmed beneath him.

“Please,” I moaned with my head rolling back and forth. “Please.”

His fingers dug into the flesh of my thighs. His tongue ran over my clit again. The pressure built and my hips bucked against his face. He kept me pinned to the bed as my body arched up to him. My skin burned as his tongue laved over my clit again and again. I screamed as the orgasm tore through my body. My toes curled and my fingers gripped the blanket on the bed. He held me as the shudders wracked my body. He pushed his fingers inside me, sliding in and out and dragging out the orgasm.

My body relaxed into the bed, the aftershocks still running through me. Theo crawled up my body, and his cock slid over my pussy as he settled over me.

“I didn’t bring a condom,” he whispered.

“Do we need one?” I asked.

He pulled up a little and stared down at me. “I don’t plan on ever being with another woman, but what about pregnancy?”

I smiled, running my hand through his hair. “I won’t get pregnant. I’m on the pill.”

“That’s very modern,” he teased.

“Can’t have an oopsie,” I said, giggling. “It’s all very discreet.”

“So can I?” His voice was raspy and his body shook as he suspended himself above me.

“Please,” I begged.

He kissed me hard and his cock slipped into me. I gasped at the feeling of him filling me, he was so big. He pulled back and slammed into me again. My body shuddered again with the force of his thrust. My hands dug into his shoulders and my legs wrapped around his waist. I opened my eyes, my head still spinning from the orgasm, and watched as he fucked me.

He lifted my legs higher against his waist. His cock throbbed inside me and I knew he was close. He thrust harder and harder into me. I moaned. My head was swimming and my body was floating on a cloud of ecstasy. He leaned down and sucked my nipple into his mouth as he thrust. His hips rocked against my thighs with the sound of our flesh slapping together. I cried out as he bit down on my nipple. My body convulsed again as the orgasm tore through my body.

“That’s it,” he gasped. “That’s my girl.”

He pulled away, leaving me feeling empty and hollow. I blindly reached out for him. He grabbed my hand and pulled me up before he slid off the bed.

“What’s wrong?” I asked. “Where are you going?”

“I’m not going anywhere,” he said. “Get on your knees.”

I smiled and did as he asked. He grabbed my hips and pulled my ass up. I stretched my arms out. His fingers slid over my swollen clit, sending another spasm of white-hot pleasure shooting through me.

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