Risking the Crown (The Crown 2)

“I’ve always been.”

“Say it,” I growled, taking a handful of her hair. I pushed my dick so far she squealed.

“Oh it’s so good like that.” She smiled.

I yanked harder on her hair, inching deeper inside her. “Say it,” I hissed.

“I’m yours, Nic. God, I’m yours.”

The burning bullseye was back in my spine. I couldn’t deny it this time. I was going to come. My hips jerked back and forth.

“Touch yourself,” I moaned. “Come with me.”

I needed her to come hard on my dick. I panted, rocking my hips, and watching with carnal pleasure as she dipped a hand between her legs and steadied herself on one arm.

Her eyes closed and her breaths bec

ame shorter and faster.

“Like that,” I urged. “Faster. Fuck, baby.”

And then we exploded like a comet shooting through the Galona sky. There was fire raining down on us. Kenley screamed my name as I pumped into her. I held her body tightly, searing my cock inside her walls. My release was long and fierce.

“Oh holy fuck.” I kissed her on the back. I waited for a second before I began to slide my cock from her. It was undeniably amazing sex. Unexpected. Hot. Wild.

I looked down.

Kenley sighed and rolled to her back, wrapping the quilt to her chest. I didn’t know how to tell her. But I was going to have to. I shirked the last bits of rubber from my dick and held it up.

“What?” Her eyes widened.

“It broke.”

I fell backward on the bed next to her. Fuck. Now what?

14

Kenley

I didn’t know we could both be quiet for so long. I didn’t know what to say. Dominic tossed what was left of the condom in the trash and returned to the bed.

“I should go.” I tried to sit up, but he climbed on top of me, kissing me urgently.

“You’re not leaving this bed.”

“Royal proclamation?” I teased.

“Exactly.”

He adjusted his body next to mine and I nuzzled against his chest. Was any of this real?

“Sorry about the condom.”

I raised my chin to look at him. “It wasn’t your fault.”

“I got a little carried away.” I could see the regret on his face. I just hoped it wasn’t because of sex.

I wasn’t on birth control. It always made my face breakout. I didn’t have time to grab my diaphragm. It was all the way in my apartment. And I thought the condom would hold. I’d never seen one break before.