Royal Fake

With that, he laid down on me still wearing his tuxedo and wedged himself between my legs as he lifted me just enough to slide his hand down my back and unzip the dress. His hot mouth was on my neck the moment the fabric gave way. He then moved the straps down my shoulders as he kissed down my neck to my shoulder, inching the dress off. The front of the gown popped over my breasts which were held in a strapless bra.

“Ah,” he already had me heated and ready as I felt warm need pooling between my legs.

“I so love your breasts,” He proclaimed as he wiggled his fingers into the bra and pinched each nipple hard, he then rolled the buds between his fingers until they were pert and aroused.

I could feel his hardness between my legs, so instead of just laying there and taking his delicious intrusion, I slid my hand down his torso and into the band of his trousers to find his hardness already poking out of the top of his briefs.

“And I love this.” I unbuttoned and unzipped his fly then plucked out his cock.

He looked incredibly sexy wearing a tuxedo with his cock jutting out hard and proud. I tugged on him as he rolled his hips into my hand and took off my strapless bra to dive into my bosom. He started with one tit as he continued to pinch and roll the nipple of the other. He sucked hard and drew arousal from the base of my spine.

“Fuck, Liam,” I called out with wanton abandon.

“I fully intend to fuck you, forever, Avery.” Was that a promise? A threat? I didn’t care.

He moved to the other breast and used his fingers on the raw ravaged nipple he’d just had in his mouth and offered the same treatment to my left breast. My hand lost its momentum on his cock as I was adrift on the sensations Liam ignited in me. When he finished with my breasts, he pulled the rest of the dress off me very sharply.

“Whoa,” I wasn’t so much stopping him as I was astonished by his sudden urgency.

“I have to have you now. Hard and fast. I’ve waited all day.”

With that, his hands hooked into my panties and yanked them down with the rest of the dress. His crazy mouth was on my pussy as his tongue rutted out my clit, teasing, nipping and sucking until it popped out and demanded attention. He then scooped his hand under my butt cheek and spread me out farther to widen me for his invasion. The other hand danced on my dripping wet pussy as his middle finger slid into me with ravenous intent. A second finger joined and then a third which had my back arching to the sky to take as much of him as he’d give me.

“Yes, Liam, I want you. I want you inside of me,” I breathed out in a painful moan.

“That’s exactly where I want to be.” He shifted position and pressed his hips and his massive cock into me with one hard and deliberate thrust, still fully dressed as I laid under him naked.

“Yes,” I screamed out not even caring who might be listening to us.

From there we were a frenzy of movement. I cinched my legs around his waist and brought him in as close as I could physically get. He pummeled me breathing hard in my ear as ecstasy gripped him. My arms wrapped around his muscular back and my hips met his clamoring and fighting to get closer and closer until he ground down hard on me grunting and pressing while his body shuddered, and he came hard inside of me. I didn’t care. I was on birth control; he was the prince of Ireland. I told myself at that moment, yes, I wanted a child… his children all five of them and then something snapped in me.

I realized that I wanted him, his child, the seat beside his throne which was really only a board room—I wanted it all. No matter how instant and crazy and outrageous it was I wanted it with all of my heart and that is what made me call out his name as I came clenching my pussy around his still hard cock dreaming of being his queen.

When we both drifted down from our high, I looked into his glorious green eyes and surrendered. “I’ll do it…” I whispered in the wake of passion.

“You won’t regret it,” I felt his heart beating through his chest as he leaned down to kiss me. “You’ll make a marvelous queen,” he breathed in my ear as he gently pulled himself out of me.

Instantly I began to worry that I may have made a mistake, but I didn’t share that worry with him.