Page 6 of Depraved Royals

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Page 6 of Depraved Royals

“It’s legal here. You’re good.” I top up my glass. “They gonna fuck you up for not getting home on time?”

She shoots me a glance, her eyes widening. “No,” she says, confused. “Theyloveme. I don’t enjoy disappointing them.” She wrinkles her nose. “Weird of you to go straight to them being assholes. What areyourparents like?”

Nope.We aren’t going there. My mother isnota suitable subject for conversation. She lives rent-free in my head as it is, without me talking about her too.

“They’re not here.” I sit beside her on the sofa. “And let’s just say I’m glad of it.”

Dani leans back, looking at me through half-closed eyes.

“Am I only here because you want sex?”

I set down my glass on the table.

So you wanna play? You got it.

“You think I’m that kind of guy?”

“Yep. I do.” She tilts her head and smirks. “You kicked the shit out of a mugger and then took my passport from me like it was a deed of ownership. Since then, you’ve told me how it’s gonna be.”

She pulls her legs onto the sofa and stretches out so her feet almost touch me.

“So be honest. You want to fuck me, don’t you?”

Fucking damn right.

I turn to her and put my hands on her knees, pulling her legs apart so I can settle my body along hers. She’s warm, her skin smooth and soft. I place my hand on the back of her neck and feel her back arch, her tits pressing against my chest.

“Iamthat kind of guy,” I murmur beside her ear. “And Iamgonna fuck you, Dani, because you need it. Don’t you?”

She nods, then gasps as I kiss her neck, biting gently.

“I don’t know you,” she says, “and I don’t care. I wanted you inside me from the second I saw you.”

I shift my weight, pressing my hard cock against her pussy through her skirt. My hand steals down her body, sliding her skirt until I find her panties. I slip my fingertips through the leg hole and under the fabric.

“You are soaked,” I say, rubbing my fingers between her silky-smooth pussy lips. “I can’t wait to get in here.”

“Thendon’twait,” she says, her voice taking on an urgent edge. I catch her swollen clit with my index finger, and she hisses through her teeth, her body tensing underneath me.

I stop teasing Dani long enough to undo my zipper, sighing with relief as my cock springs free. I lower myself onto her, and she spreads her legs wider, whimpering as my erection rubs against her sex. Her panties are drenched with her arousal, and I pull them aside, sliding my cock against her juicy slit.

If I didn’t want her so much, I’d tongue Dani’s pussy until she soaks my face with her orgasm, but it’ll have to wait. I don’t even want to stop for long enough to take off her stupid thick sweater. There’ll be time to get her naked and worship every supple inch, but right now, it’s not gonna happen that way.

I prop myself up on one elbow and grip the base of my shaft with my other hand. I rub the head against her clit, and she shudders, her eyes closed.

“Look at me,” I say. Her eyes fly open. “I’m gonna fucking pound you into this sofa because I’ve thought of nothing else since we met. Tell me when you’re coming and look at me while you do it. You understand?”

“I understand,” she gasps as I slip my cock inside her. “Do it to me.”

Her ebony hair has broken free from its style, tumbling freely around her face. She looks fucking wild. She licks her lips and moans into my face as I ease into her until I rest my hips on hers, buried deep inside her clinging pussy. I reach for her thighs and pull her legs high and wide, resting my weight on them to keep her available to me. She’s flexible, and her knees are almost on either side of her head.

I pull out of her and push home again, drawing a cry from Dani’s throat. I dare not watch myself surging in and out of her, so I look at her face, watching as her pleasure moves her features. Her eyes are a warm hazel color, and they’re fixed on mine.

She moves one hand to my lower back, pushing at me, urging me on. The other hand reaches for her pussy, and I feel my cock pulse with renewed arousal.

She’s gonna touch herself.

I fucking love it when a woman takes responsibility for her own climax. It’s sexy as hell to know that she wants to come just as much as I do.




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