Page 74 of Royal Mistake


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He exhaled in an exaggerated sound before bending over and blowing across my stomach. I was ready to be lit like a fire, his breath pure gasoline. He toyed with me a little further, brushing his stiff cock up and down my aching pussy. The sensations were entirely different since he’d whipped my pussy.

I had to admit the feeling was a bit addictive.

Panting, I squeezed the bars, jerking up more out of desire than anything, already arching my back. When he pushed only a couple of inches inside, I thought for certain I would go mad. “Yes. Yes. Yes.”

“What do you want, my cupcake?”

His deep-throated voice was having a hypnotic effect on me. “Ummm… Please fuck me.”

“The magic word?”

Oh, a part of me wanted to get him for this. “Sir.”

“Repeat it so I know for certain.”

The hint of amusement in his voice was annoying but I was ready to beg him for just about everything. “Please, fuck me, sir.”

“Soft?”

“Hard. Fast. Rough. Sir!”

I knew what we were doing was not only playing with fire but also tempting fate and our future, but I was so aroused every cell was on fire, every muscle jumping out of my skin. When he thrust the entire length of his cock inside, I was breathless. Lightheaded.

Ready to beg for everything he could give me.

My muscles stretched more than they had before given the angle. I couldn’t help but issue several ragged moans, panting afterwards as stars floated in front of my eyes. I longed to see him, to watch his face pinch but the lack of some sensory perception heightened others.

I felt as if I was floating as he pulled out, plunging in deep, hard strokes. The swing heightened everything. Every emotion. Every vibration.

Every desire.

Tossing my head back and forth, I was driven into another plane of existence, my mind spinning with so many decadent and filthy ideas. How could anything I’d considered so bad feel so damn good?

My pussy continued clamping around his cock, drawing him in even deeper. I was shocked how good this felt, how much I never wanted it to end.

“You are perfect in every way. Perfect for me,” he growled and the sound was just as thrilling as the man.

He had the stamina of a bull, fucking me so roughly and for so long that I could no longer think or breathe. His sounds were animalistic, so primal that I allowed myself to become lost in them.

“Are you ready to come for me, cupcake?”

“Yes. Oh, please, sir.”

“Only when I allow you to.”

Was he kidding me? This was how he was going to control me? At his words I was pitched into the moment where I wasn’t certain I could hold back any longer.

“Do you hear me, cupcake?”

When I didn’t answer right away, he cracked his fingers across my clit in a stark reminder.

“Yes, sir. Yes. Sir.” Dear God, I doubted I could remain obedient. I heard my breathing, which was as unrecognizable as my voice. Meanwhile, I was dying inside, my toes curling from the sheer desperate need to climax.

Valerio pumped several more times, his breathing now more labored than I’d heard it before. When I dared squeeze my muscles on purpose, he let off a loud roar like a lion.

“Come for me, princess. Come. Now!”

I’d never believed any woman could ever come by command, but my body responded instantly, the wild orgasm shooting through me. I opened my mouth to scream, but nothing came out. I was shaking so hard that if I hadn’t been strapped in, I would have fallen.

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