Page 93 of Royally Rebellious


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“Rikard, if I do not get off, I think I might die.”

I snickered. “Die? Isn’t that hyperbole?”

I kissed her slowly. She responded by biting my lip.

“I want you,” she whined.

The more she pleaded, the more I weakened. I wanted her, too. There was no doubt. I was still pretty beaten up but damn if I didn’t want to fuck her. Still, if I was going to have all of her and do this with her for the first time, wasn’t I supposed to make it special?

“There is a car, Lex. Later? Again, I want this to be?—”

“I don’t care about candles and roses and such nonsense. You have already seen all of me and I know all of you. If you are good enough to walk, you’re good enough to shag, yeah?”

I shrugged. “I could make do.”

“Then don’t you want to?”

“It’s not a matter of want. I want to be good to you.”

“I want you now.”

Her tone got more insistent. She wasn’t meek or mild. She was demanding. It did it for me.

“Bedroom and be quick about it!” I gave her ass a quick swat.

Alexandra raced to the bedroom, tossing her tights and panties aside. She lay there, her dress barely covering her thighs—happy to be on offer. I kicked off my trousers and underwear. I attempted to pull her towards the end of the bed and failed miserably. My back ached. Well, fuck!

“Sorry, baby. My back is still fucked,” I winced. “I am worried I will injure it worse?—”

“Can you get on your back?”

I was surprised by her suggestion. She was desperate and her need for me was sexy. Damn if I didn’t want her! I flipped onto the bed, lying on my back now. She climbed astride me.

“You want this?” I confirmed.

“I do,” she said.

I worried she might struggle a bit, but she didn’t waste time. I was inside her within seconds. She gasped a bit.

“Just a little… pain…”

“You can stop.”

“No. I don’t want to, Rick.”

“Take it easy. Go slow,” I said. “I think that’s the key.”

She did take it easy… at first. Alexandra soon got the hang of it. I loved raw, impromptu sex. I lived to fuck a girl in a dress. It felt naughty. She bent down, kissing me, as she continued to grind—soaking wet now. Her pussy tightened around me as she panted and moaned. She was loud. I loved her being noisy. Alexandra gripped my shirt as she began to climax. I grabbed her ass with both hands and assisted by thrusting—harder and harder.

Alexandra’s eyes rolled back into her head, and she screamed in French. I couldn’t translate, but I knew it was good. She was euphoric now, catching her breath. A wide grin spread across her face. She leaned down and kissed me slowly and sweetly.

“Good?” I asked as she pulled away.

“Fucking amazing.”

She never swore, so that was high praise. I made a note that I would need to teach her to dirty talk as she had no idea what she was doing. She didn’t know I’d wanted this for so long. Her face, the sounds of her enthusiastic moans, the swearing, and the enhancement of the spank bank image of her gagging on my cock was enough.

“You going to cum for me again?” I asked.

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