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Chapter 26

Vivienne

Tasting me on him sends me fucking spiraling. It’s an erotic mixture of salty, sweet, and sex. A guilty pleasure I’ll never want to give up.

And I don’t have to.

This new sensuous aroma that makes my pussy throb can be my forever aphrodisiac. Though I don’t need any assistance in that department, especially with David and his fucking tongue.

He kisses me and cradles my head in his hands, our tongues intertwining, and I continue to lather in our concoction, not getting enough of it.

I can’t fucking believe this.

No matter how many times he tells me, I’m still in shock.

It’s my twisted fairytale come true. One with a sex-crazed King and a voracious American woman. I doubt you’ll be able to find my version on the Disney channel…

And I’m more than okay with that. Because King David Lockridge loves me. He wants me. And not for some sham wedding, or as an employee…but as his wife.

As his Queen.

Not even in my wildest dreams would I have thought I’d become Queen Vivienne Lockridge. Shit, that name doesn’t even sound real to me.

But I’m sure I’ll get used to it.

“Make love to me, David.” I moan hastily between kisses.

“I’ll do way more than fucking make love to you.” He chuckles cunningly.

I don’t know what he has planned, but sign me the fuck up. After the first round of lovemaking, you bet your ass that I’m in for another round. But this time, I want his dick.

I coil around him, eagerly wrapping myself around his neck and waist, and he places his hand on my back.

Lowering me to the marble floor, he spreads me beneath him, his weight crushing me. It’s not overpowering. If anything, it feels like my very own King David snuggie.

But, like, ridiculously more attractive. I’m sure you know that by now, babes.

Never breaking our lips apart, he moves his hands to my breast, kneading them with his fingers. My back arches, and he welcomes their plumpness in his hands.

“I’m going to fucking worship you.” He pinches my sensitive hard nipple, and I squirm.

“Ah…that sounds lovely,” I tease him, and he twists my nipple between his fingers to punish me.

Hmmm…I like this game.

“I’m going to show you what it feels to be Queen.”

He lowers his mouth and replaces his hand over my breasts. He sucks my nipple, licking it ever-so-lightly, and mirrors his technique with my other hard bead.

The sensations of his mouth and fingers working me over simultaneously make me quiver. And he continues this torturous rhythm, but more creatively.

Nipping me, he moans, “Queen.” Then he licks me, saying, “Vivienne.” And lastly, he sucks, panting, “Lockridge.”

“Holy fuck,” I cry out, and then, he lowers his hand, inserting two fingers into my cunt.

“Fuck, yes. You’re so wet off the sound of your name,” he coos, and hits my G-spot jolting my body forward. “Me, too.”

His smile widens, and his fingers leave me.

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