Page 38 of Ruthless Prince


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“Yes, yes.”

“Something’s on your mind,” she insists, tipping her head up and pressing her chin into my chest. I run my hand down her back and to her ass, cupping her plump cheeks. “Don’t distract me, husband.”

“I’m not. I love you and I’m thinking about your safety. I don’t want to be complacent about it. King was and it nearly cost him his family.”

“I’m sure you won’t. Don’t forget to tell our parents about the attack today.” I stare down at her in amazement because I expect her to want this washed away and definitely hidden from her father. “What? I’m your wife now. You have been raised to be ruthless and I’m not stopping you.”

“I’m about to fuck you again, princess.”

“As soon as we get to our other room. Now, finish packing.” She slaps my ass and runs away. I love that woman and get to work because our new room must be christened. “You’re going to pay for that,” I call out.

She leans back into the room. “Counting on it.” She winks from the bedroom door, spanking her ass and then dashes away while giggling. Shaking my head, I take care of what I need to do before hunting down my bride.

By the time we leave the resort, I know two things: we added another ally and destroyed an enemy.

Epilogue

Natalya

The man I married stares me down across the yard at my parents’ home during a pool party. The dark look across his light eyes is a warning, laced with intent. A smirk crosses my face as I think about the first time I crossed that line with him. God, it was so many years ago. With two children and a third on the way, which he doesn’t know about, I can’t believe how horny I am as he watches me. It’s my sister’s birthday and it’s a big deal to her, but all I can think about is the devil staring at me.

“Lord, could you two get a room?” my mother’s voice comes from directly behind me.

“Mother,” I gasp, turning toward her. She smiles at me because my father hasn’t changed in all their years. With all their children, you’d think they didn’t have time to fool around, but they only came back outside to the party five minutes ago. He’s just as unsettled about the guests as Ilya, but for different reasons. “We have a room. If you’ll excuse us and keep an eye on the boys, I need to discuss something with my grumpy husband.”

“Yes, before he crushes someone’s skull.” Yes, today there’s a lot of younger men invited to the party for my sister because she attended a regular high school. My father hates having all these young bucks around his little girl.

Ilya doesn’t like the way they’re staring at me. I can’t say I blame him because the girls are practically giggling when they see him. Nothing has changed when it comes to girls and my husband. He’s hot, and they lose their minds.

I saunter into the kitchen, taking a paper towel and leaning over the kitchen island to wipe it off.

“Mrs. Semyonov,” Ilya snarls in my ear, stepping behind me the moment I’m completely bent over. “Are you trying to get someone killed today, or get thoroughly fucked?”

“I’m trying to stop the first and enjoy the second.” His bulge is firmly pressed against my ass and if he could, he’d slide his cock deep inside me right on the spot. “Someone could come in here at any moment.”

“Then we better take this somewhere else because I’m not ready to head back out there.” That I’m sure of. Ilya’s itching to destroy someone and I’d rather it be my pussy than some little punk’s face.

“Sexcuse me,” I say, bumping him with my ass before I run up the stairs like a silly teenager chasing after Ilya, but instead, this time he’s the one on my heels.

We sneak into the guest bedroom where we’re staying this time. My old bedroom has been turned into a nursery for all the grandbabies. “This room looks awfully familiar,” he says, staring me down.

I pressed my hand to his shirt, tapping my fingernails on his chest. “Yes, I do recall a gentleman accosting me in here a few years back.”

“Oh really?” He looks at my fingers and then grasps my hand, stilling my movements. “What happened with this gentleman?”

“Yes. See…he dared me to flaunt my pussy in front of him again.” I lick my lips.

“Well, what are you waiting for?” He steps back and creates some distance between us, lowering his gaze to my core.

I cross my arms and stare at the man I’ve loved for so many years and toss out my own challenge. “I think I’ve shown it to you plenty of times, my godbrother. You should show me your big bat.”

“Dirty little godsister, on your knees.” I smile and drop in front of him, something I’ve done so many times before but never in this room in my parents’ house. “Fuck, so perfect. Now be a good girl and take out my dick.” I do what he demands, unbuckling his pants and unleashing his massive cock.

I take his lengthy girth in my hands, stroking it up and down from base to tip, watching it get harder and the tip glisten with a bead of precum. “Don’t be a tease. You wanted it, now take it,” he commands, voice shaking with need. I love the way he comes undone by my touch.

“Will you buy me another pretty necklace?”

“Keep it up, and I’ll give you a necklace right now.” His hand wraps around my throat, and my pussy squirts a little. Slamming my thighs together, I take him in my mouth, moaning and slobbering as I enjoy his massive cock.

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