Page 33 of Wanted By a King


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Grayson keeps his distance while I spend the afternoon with the Cruz Cunts. It’s not that I’ve forgotten what they did to me at Dirty Diamonds, but I don’t feel like sulking by myself. I’m quickly learning that the women aren’t just funny, they’re actually nice. Showing sides of themselves I haven’t been privy to before.

As the shadows start to grow longer, I can’t ignore my bladder any longer and I leave the group so I can take care of business. No one hassles me or offers me anything but smiles as I wait in line. This day just keeps surprising me.

These aren’t the people I’ve been around for all those weeks. Maybe there’s been an alien invasion and everyone has been body snatched. I giggle to myself as I wash my hands.

Even though I’ve only been gone for a short time, everything is different when I come back outside. The music has changed, and… well… the lawn is one big orgy—or many small ones, depending how you look at it.

Rose is sucking Slayer off while riding Munroe. Sasha is eating Alana’s pussy while both are being fucked. Of course, it’s Slasher that’s drilling into my friend’s ass. Moans and groans are so loud I can barely hear the aforementioned music. Bodies writhe and thrust in pleasure.

I come to an abrupt halt, my feet refusing to carry me further. Despite knowing I should look away, I can’t. My eyes are glued to Alana and Sasha. They’re both in the throes of pleasure, yet not so far gone as they’re forgetting their words.

“That’s it,” Sasha croons. “Come for me again.”

Alana lets out a loud moan while gyrating her hips like she’s searching for more.

I watch Sasha take a bag with white powder from the guy railing her, before pouring some onto Alana’s exposed pussy and then eagerly licking the drugs from her opening.

Everywhere I look, people are grouped together, going at it like this is what they live for. And maybe it is. I can’t see Grayson or Gunner anywhere, but even Rocco and Mama are going at it. He’s lying on his back while she bounces on his rigid cock.

My breath hitches. My nipples harden and wetness coats my pussy lips. I’m so fucking turned on, I can barely stand it.

“Do you like what you see?”

I let out a surprised squeak as Grayson comes up behind me.

“Mhmm, you must. Otherwise you wouldn’t still be here,” he rasps.

Feeling slightly embarrassed at being caught enjoying the view, I consider lying to him. But my traitorous body takes over.

“Yes,” I pant.

Grayson moves closer, placing his hand on my stomach and pressing me closer. “Do you want to participate?” His deep rasp sounds strained with need.

“I-I…” Unable to think clearly, I trail off.

Do I want to? Fuck, I don’t know. I mean I shouldn’t, that much I know. But my body isn’t getting the memo. It’s primed, ready to let go and get the release I’m desperate for.

“I don’t want to be group fucked,” I manage to grind out.

“Well, thank fuck for that,” Grayson growls. “Because I wouldn’t let you.”

I moan as he uses one hand to hoist up the skirt of my dress while the other cups my drenched pussy. Without waiting for permission, he plunges two fingers into my dripping heat.

“Fuck, Princess. You’re soaking,” he rumbles against my ear before nipping at it, and I melt back into him. “Does that feel good?”

“Yes,” I moan, heat flushing over my body as the heel of his palm presses against my clit, his fingers curling inside me, stretching my pussy in a way that is utterly addictive.

“Do you like feeling my fingers inside you while you watch other people fuck, Princess?”

A whimper escapes me as his words send intoxicating pleasure to my core, and all I can do is nod. My words are lost. My body can do nothing but feel right now.

“Do you like the idea that they might see you come on my hand?”

My head rolls back against him as my eyes shut, and I moan loudly, his fingers pumping in and out so fast that it has me shaking in no time.

“That’s it, Princess. Come on my hand,” he rasps while grinding his hardness against my ass. “Cream all over my fingers.”

Unable to hold back, I cry out as I convulse on his hand. My inner muscles squeeze around him, doing their best to draw him further in.

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