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Authors: Brad Vance
A Great Prince: A Royal Bad Boy Romance (12 page)
She gasped. He carried well over two hundred pounds of solid muscle, but as his mass pressed her into the bed, her body told her she could take it, was meant to take it, welcomed it.
Francesca freed her hands and pulled on Nikolas’ ruined tunic. He shrugged out of it and hurled it to the floor.
“This is my kingdom,” she whispered, running her hands over his body, his shoulders, his ripped abs. “I conquer it.” She was thankful the old-style trousers had no belt, as she pushed them down, feeling his erect member pop out and slap her wrist.
“Ah, you cannot conquer it, Majesty.” He pulled her panties down, exposing her to his admiring gaze. “We are not at war. We are… reuniting.”
Francesca felt him pushing, and she opened to him, welcomed him. He was huge, but she was so wet, and he slid into her slowly.
Nikolas eyes were riveted on hers, watching for signs of pain, discomfort, as he inched his way into her.
“Then let us be divided no more,” she said.
He nodded gravely, and his hips moved, burying himself in her, burying his face in her hair, groaning with pleasure.
“Oh my God,” she sighed. “Nikolas…” Then the word came out of her, involuntarily, absurd, exciting. “Majesty.” She clenched down on him as she said it.
He gasped, inflamed, his arms grappling her shoulders from behind as he moved inside her. “My bride… my queen…. fuck…”
She couldn’t tell which pressure was greater, his weight on top of her or his mass inside her.
He looked her in the eye. “I want to fuck you.”
“Do it,” she commanded. “Show me what you learned from all those other girls.” She pushed up against him with her hips, grinding into his groin.
He laughed. “Are you sure you’re a virgin? No hunky footman ever snuck into your room at night?”
“Well…” She pushed him, hard, and he fell onto his back, taking her with him. She straddled him, her hair falling free. “There was a stable boy once…”
“Oh?”
She backed up, almost off of him, just keeping the tip of his cock inside her. “He was tall... and handsome… with a smile that lit up the night…”
Francesca watched Nikolas’ eyes glaze over, his mouth slacken, as she just teased the head with her slit. He wanted to take control, he wanted to conquer her, but he knew better, knew it wasn’t his decision, that now he was the one who was ruled…
“Kristof was his name… he kissed me once… pushed me up against my horse in a stall… kissed me hard…”
“Like this?” Nikolas asked, grabbing her head and pulling her down to attack her mouth with his own.
She nodded, unable to speak.
“And that’s all? He didn’t do… this?”
She gasped as Nikolas’ fingers explored her slit, tracing his finger around the head of his own cock inside her.
“No…”
“Did you want him to?”
“Yes…”
He took charge now, throwing her onto her back, plunging into her as he did. She cried out as he plowed deep into her.
“Why didn’t you?” he asked, trapping her wrists above her head with his hands.
“We got caught.”
“But you would have… wouldn’t you, princess? You would have had the stable boy ravish you in the straw.”
She could almost see the heat shimmering off him, as his excitement grew.
“Yes. I didn’t care about the consequences… it was all I wanted in the world.”
“And now?”
“Now you can be my stable boy, Nikolas.”
He laughed. “Is that what you’d make of your king? A servant?”
“You have his hands… Yes, be my servant, Nikolas… do as I order you.”
Nikolas nodded. “By your command.” And he slammed into her hard.
She cried out. “That’s it. Ride me hard,” Francesca moaned, arching herself up to receive him again, astonished at her own brazenness, her suddenly filthy mouth.
This is what I’ve wanted all my life,
she thought.
My freedom…
It was true. She was free, free to do what she wanted, say what she wanted,
take
what she wanted. And what she wanted now was Nikolas, what she wanted now was to give in to desire.
“You like that? Your stud horse, covering you like a brood mare?”
She laughed. “Are you gone to stud, Nikolas? Your racing days are over?”
He nodded. “They are.”
“Then put a champion in me. Put a Prince in me.”
“Oh fuck…” Disbelieving both her words and the reaction in his own body, he shuddered, shook, and lost control. His strokes came faster, it was too much for her, and she screamed as a wave of pleasure took her.
She watched his face clench as tight as his insides as the pressure built, and then, in a moment of blank astonishment, he started to come.
She pulled her wrists out from his sweaty grasp, and grabbed his ass, pushing him into her, again and again.
“Oh God, mercy, stop,” Nikolas said as she forcibly extracted the last of him inside her. He fell on top of her, wrung out.
When he got his breath back, he rolled over, taking her with him. Her head on his chest, she looked up at him and smiled.
“So,” Queen Francesca Albertine said casually, “was our countries’ reunion all you’d hoped it would be?”
King Nikolas frowned. “Ah, Majesty, reunion is a long and complex process, requiring many sessions and negotiations…”
He pulled her up, grabbing her waist, pressing his already-hard-again cock between her legs.
“Come, let us return to the bargaining table…”
THE END
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