Page 19 of Reign of Royal


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That’s what I tell myself but the truth is, I don’t know if I want this to be a one time thing.

He slips a finger inside me and my back arches off the bed as a moan tears out of me, he smashes his lips to mine to quieten my cries as he continues to finger fuck me at a brutal pace, he swallows my cries. I feel my orgasm cresting, my stomach begins to coil in preparation, I lock my arms around his neck and anchor myself to him. His thumb presses flat against my clit and that’s all it takes for me to scream my release into his mouth, he doesn’t bring me down gently. He yanks his hand free and leaps off the bed, he pulls his shirt over his head as I lay here in a blissed out state and marvel at him.

Sweet baby fucking Jesus!

The man has a body sculpted by the fucking Gods, his abs stand out without him flexing and the grooves, you know the ones that form that V? He has it. My mouth waters at the sight. He pops the button on his jeans and pushes them down his legs exposing his thick cock that slaps proudly against his abdomen. I’ve never seen a dick that big before, my eyes widen when I see he has a Prince Albert piercing!

“Clothes off, now!” He growls in a husky tone that has me shuffling off the bed and standing on shaky legs to obey him. I slip my shirt over my head and push my shorts down my legs and stand before him naked. I've never felt beautiful in my own skin until today. Earlier when he saw me in the shower he didn’t see any of the imperfections that I do, even now as he drinks in the sight of me I see nothing but raw hunger for… me. “Get on the bed.” I do as he says but he grips my ankles and yanks me to the edge where my ass tethers on the edge. He pushes forward to use his body to keep me there, he grips his cock and pumps it twice groaning, the sight of him doing that has me wanting to touch my own pussy.

“Hmmm.” A whimper escapes me, his gaze snaps to mine and the dark look in his eyes has me gulping.

“You’re a greedy girl, aren’t you?” I clamp my teeth into my bottom lip and nod, what’s the point in lying he already knows I want him. Gripping his cock he runs it through my slick folds drawing a moan from me, he circles the tip at my entrance, teasing me. Just as I ready myself to beg and plead he pushes inside forcing a strangled cry to tear from me.

I thought he would ease inside me but no, I should have known better. He has given me no sign of being a soft, caring lover, he’s shown me today that he is rough and takes what he wants without permission. He groans when he’s ball deep inside my pussy, a cold sweat breaks out over my body as I breath hard trying to calm myself enough to adjust to his size, my pussy is burning and sore from the sudden intrusion. He reaches down and grips my throat, this time he doesn’t squeeze it hard, he applies enough pressure to add that slight fear that he could kill me if he wanted to. That feeling and the fact he’s inside me has a mixture of emotions erupting inside me. He draws his hips back until the tip of his cock is all that remains inside me before he thrusts forward, my back arches off the bed as I scream out.

The pain bleeds way to pleasure as he continues to move inside me, fuck, his piercing rubs perfectly against my sweet spot, my body begins to heat as I feel myself starting to prepare for another orgasm. My breathing shallows as I realize I’m about to come from just sex, I’ve never come during sex, the thought that this beast could bring me to the peak of pleasure with just his dick has me locking my legs around his waist to hold him in place as I push his hand off my neck and reach up to pull him down to me.

His face hovers above mine for a second before I cover his mouth with mine, the moment my tongue slips inside his mouth something changes, his thrust begins to slow as he kisses me back. He’s not trying to fuck and run now, he’s taking his time to enjoy this, to enjoy me. I drag my nails down his back as he deepens the kiss, the growl that comes from him when I dig my nails into his back has my pussy clenching down on his cock, he breaks the kiss holding my gaze he grips one of my legs and lifts it over his shoulder. He feels so much deeper at this angle.

“You gonna come all over my cock, Sirena?” My only answer is a sharp cry when he bottoms out inside me, fuck, I can’t think straight as he picks up his pace and forces me to feel everything he is inflicting on my body. “Come.” He demands, like a slave obeying its master, I do as he says. I shatter beneath him crying out my release for all to hear and not giving a fuck. If Chance were to walk in right now and see us, I would happily take whatever punishment he dished out because it would be fucking worth it to feel what I’m feeling right now.

Aftershocks continue to wrack my body as he pulls out of me and pulls me off the bed so I’m kneeling in front of him. With his cock in one hand and the other tangled in my hair to keep in place he pumps himself four times before his head is thrown back roaring out his release as jets of his cum spurt all over my face, hair and chest. His breathing is ragged as he stares down at me, his face is blank, his eyes back to being cold and calculating. How he can go from blissed out and wanting me to cold and closed off in a split second befounds me.

He removes his hand from my hair to smear his cum all over my face, chest and hair. I remain motionless allowing him to defile me like this because fuck, I never knew feeling this dirty could feel so fucking good.

“You look better with my cum on you.” My mouth opens in shock. “You open those legs for him and I’ll kill you, the only one fucking you from now on is me, defy me and I’ll ruin you.” I just stare at him in disbelief as he dresses, how can he stand there and think he can make a demand like that, I’m not his to control, I’ll do as I fucking please! Once he’s dressed he turns back to me and grins, that look has me tensing. “Until you can tell me with words that you don’t want this, I’ll keep fucking you whenever and wherever I please.” My jaw unhinges, the fucker laughs as he turns and leaves my room while I remain still and angry as fuck I could let such a piece of shit fuck me.

ROYAL

I wait for the cover of nightfall before I loop the camera feed around the property, Chance and his gang of douche canoes are still out and from the conversation I heard between the two dickbags he left behind with me, he won’t be back until late. I use that time to my advantage, Chaos is out in the city playing the part of trying to track down the person leaving these cards. Havoc and Sin are in the basement with Samson, I do a quick check to make sure Phil is guarding Erika’s door, she hasn't come out since I left her hours ago. Yes, I crossed a line and fucked her, I know she’s lying, she knows I know she is full of shit. So, until I can find the proof why not use this shitty situation to my advantage and get my cock wet.

Fuck, just the memory of the way her pussy fit me like a glove and the sounds that came out of her as I fucked her have my cock getting hard. I push thoughts of her fucking delicious cunt and perfect body out of my head as I head to the foyer to see Don patrolling the down stairs.

“I’m gonna go check the perimeter.” I say as I walk out the front door, the fact none of these fuckers have pulled me up or used their rank to pull me into line and tell me what to do just shows how under qualified for the job they really are. The background checks we ran on them show that none of them have military training, most of them have only done security for offices or nightclubs. I make my way to the back of the house and double check to make sure I’m not followed before punching in the code and heading inside. Sin is seated at the computers, Samson still sits at the same desk as earlier. I look around the corner to find Havoc securing our guests to their chairs. The three of them snap their gazes to me, Congressman Jack Ives, Congresswoman Helen Barton and Congressman Kevin Monarc all sit there with tape across their mouths, hands cuffed behind them and their legs cuffed to the legs of the chairs.

“How the fuck did you get them all here undetected?” I ask, Havoc spins around and smiles proudly.

“Dude, easy as fuck. Sin looped the feed as we came in through the back entrance.”

I scrunch my face. “What back entrance?”

“Through the golf course there is a gate, we figured the pin code would be the same as this one so we tried it and it worked.” Sin says from across the room.

“Seal that entrance off, too many entrances are bad.” I growl, pissed that I had no idea about that gate, anyone could use it to get to us so I want it gone.

“What’s the plan?” I look at each of our guests documenting their faces to my memory, if I’m going to kill them the least I could do is remember their faces and names. Havoc comes up beside me keeping his back to the three guests and speaks low enough so only I can hear. “I can do it, you don’t need to.”

I flick my gaze to him and shake my head. This, him offering this and Chaos pretending to be me while Sin scrubs any trace of us from every camera around the city is why we work. The four of us are a unit, no one comes between us, no matter it’s the four of us till the fucking end.

“Nah, I want this. He fucked with my family, I’m going to make him watch this shit.” Havoc’s eyes shine with lust, the fucker always gets off on the sight of people dying, it’s weird as fuck but that’s just him. I make my way over to the three members of congress, the woman in the middle has tears trailing down her cheeks and it fills me with fucking joy to see the bitch scared out of her mind. The men on either side of her quiver and shake, Jesus, they could at least fake that they aren’t sitting there shitting themselves, they’re piss weak.

Havoc has the table set up against the wall with all the devices I’ll need to tear each of these bastards apart, they thought they got away with fucking with my family. I’m about to show them what happens to fuckers that come after my family, they thought because I disbanded the family business that they were free, think again fuckers. I grab the bolt cutters and sling them over my shoulder as I turn back to my new toys and smile, I take three steps toward them, Jack and Jevin shrink back into their seats while Helen shakes uncontrollably as sobs wrack her body.

“Get the camera ready.” I bark at Havoc, I stand in front of Helen and wait for her to slowly lift her gaze to mine, the fear in her shit colored eyes spurs the monster inside me to life. I thrive off the fear of my victims. “Helen, I don’t believe we have ever formally been introduced.” Her brows slant in the middle of her face. “I believe you know my parents though.” She shakes her head, I tsk her. “Don’t lie to me Helen.” She tries to speak but it just comes out a jumbled mess because of the tape. “Let me jog your memory, you helped the governor and the cartel kingpin bring down a private jet carrying my father and uncles.” Her eyes widen as the reality of who I’m talking about sinks in. “Yes Helen, my father is Bishop Murdoch, Don to the Murdoch Mafia. You and your two wingmen here thought you could get away with helping those cunts take my family out, well I’m here to remind you that we never forget or forgive. You and the two congressmen here are going to pay with your lives for what you did.”

The three of them try to fight against their restraints but it’s futile, they won’t get free no matter how hard they fight. I peer over my shoulder to see Havoc has the camera set up on the tripod, I look to Sin and Samson to see they both have their skull masks on. We had these masks custom made to match the skulls on the backs of our cards, with Chaos not being able to be here we needed Samson to stand in for him, it’s time we let the world know who the fuck we are. Havoc, Sin and Samson come to stand behind the three traitors, I look between the three of them in disgust.

“You will die tonight but before you do, I want you all to know who the fuck is about to end your miserable lives. I am Royal Murdoch, heir to the Murdoch and Bennett Mafia, Don to the Memento Mori and I’m here to serve each of you with my card so you know who is calling you to death.” I drop the cutters in front of Helen as I move to join the others at the back of them and snag my mask from Sin. I give Havoc a nod, he pushes record on the camera as I hit the button on the voice distorter in my mask. I place my hands on the top of Helen’s shoulders and love the shudder of fear that rolls through her disgusting body.

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