Royal Brat

by Madison Faye

  “Because you’re mine now, angel. Mine and mine alone. No other man is going to feel this tight little cunt open up for him — no one else is going to taste that sweet honey between your legs.”

  He pushed in another inch, groaning deeply and making me gasp in pleasure as the heat exploded through me.

  “No one else is going to fill thigh tight little pussy up with every inch—”

  He drove in, and I screamed in pleasure into his chest as I felt him slide every single inch of his thickness deep inside, until his heavy balls were resting on my ass. He held me tight, my body shaking in pleasure as my fingers clawed at his muscled back and my breath panted against his chest.

  “You’re mine, Riley,” he whispered heatedly. “Not just here, not just today. You’re mine for always.”

  “All yours,” I gasped as his lips seared to mine.

  Slowly, he slid his cock out, making me whine in protest as my legs wrapped around him, trying to pull him back inside. He groaned, his thickness teasing me as he left just the head inside.

  “No Prince Franklin. No arranged bullshit. No other man,” he growled. “You’re going to be my queen.”

  “They’ll — oh God,” I cried out as he drove back inside, filling me to the hilt and making me arch my back as the heat and pleasure exploded through me. “They’ll say we can’t—”

  “Angel,” he kissed me slowly. “I’ll tear the fucking world down if I have to in order to have you.”

  He drove into me again, my hands clawing at him as his lips crushed to mine. His hands slid down to my ass, grabbing me possessively and pulling me against him as his big, gorgeous cock drove in and out of my tight, slippery pussy. I could feel his muscles coiling against me, my clit grinding into him on every thrust as fireworks went off through my head. Sven brought a hand up, pulling at the ties at the front of my dress, yanking it open. He pushed it down my shoulders, freeing my breasts as I moaned into his kiss. I hugged him close, my legs wrapped around his muscled waist and my pink, aching nipples dragging across his broad muscled chest.

  We moved faster, one of his hands cupping my jaw and the other holding my ass firmly as he drove his thickness in and out of my eager pussy. I could hear the wet sounds of us coming together again and again, and the masculine sounds of his growls in my ears had me gasping and tumbling towards that edge all over again.

  “I know you want to come for me, baby girl,” he breathed into my lips. “I know whoever this fucking boy was before, he couldn’t make you this fucking wet. I know he couldn’t fill you up my like my cock can.”

  I whimpered, panting against him as his filthy words washed over me and his thick cock fucked my tight little pussy with deep, even strokes.

  “I know you’re dying to know what it feels like when a real man makes your little cunt come so good. I know you want to know what it feels like to come with my cock filling you up like you’ve never been before.”

  “Oh fuck, I’m…I’m…” I gasped, words failing me as he drove into me again and again and again, fucking me hard and deep and making me want to scream as loud as I could in pleasure.

  “Come for my big thick cock, baby girl,” he purred. “I want that sweet candy cum of yours dripping from my balls. I want to feel this pretty little pussy come for me, and then I’m going to empty my balls for you. I’m going to give your greedy little pussy every drop of me, and when you walk back out there, I want it dripping down your thighs. When you walk back out there, people are going to know that you’ve been claimed by a man. They’re going to know you’re mine. Franklin or any other man who looks at you and sees the way you walk or sees the glow behind your eyes is going to know another man has claimed you.

  He thrust into me, his thickness stretching me wide and filling me so deep as I went crashing towards that edge.

  “So come for me, pretty girl,” he groaned, kissing me hungrily as his muscles rippled against me and his cock swelled up even bigger. “Be a good girl and come all over this big cock.”

  I exploded.

  I remember screaming into his mouth, and my whole body erupting in heat and pleasure as the wave crashed over me. I clung to him, my nails leaving marks across his back and down his arms as he kissed me fiercely and buried his cock to the hilt inside of me. I could feel him throb and pulse inside of me, and I moaned as I felt his hot, thick cum spurting deep against my womb. I cried out, kissing him madly as our bodies crashed together, both of us coming and panting and rocking together.

  Sven kissed me slowly and deeply, stealing my breath as I panted into his lips.

  “All mine,” he whispered, and I could feel my heart soaring as I clung to him, kissing him fiercely.

  “And you’re all mine,” I whispered back, making him grin as he kissed me.

  “What you said before—”

  “What I said before, I meant,” he said firmly. “I will have you as my queen. That is, unless Prince Franklin has a better offer for you.”

  I snorted, biting my lip and rolling my eyes before I kissed him again. Hell I never wanted to not be kissing those lips.

  “My parents—”

  “Let me deal with them, angel.”

  “They’re tough.”

  “I’m tougher.”

  Okay, that was a fair point.

  “I guess at some point we should get back out there.”

  He nodded. “Perhaps. But first…”

  He smiled hungrily at me before turning and reaching for his jacket. His hand slipped into the pocket, and came back out with two small little boxes wrapped in matte black paper. He slipped them into my hands, and my brow arched.

  “What are these?”

  Sven grinned. “These are for you, angel. Open them.”

  I nodded, pulling the paper off the first box and opening the lid before I gasped, my face blushing bright red.

  …Okay, I wasn’t that experienced, but I did know what a vibrator looked like.

  This one was silvery and metallic, in the shape of a “U.” I looked up at Sven, heat pulsing through me as he looked at me with that hungry gaze of his.

  “And now the other.”

  I swallowed, nodding breathlessly as I picked up the other box and pulled it open. And this time, my face went bright red as my eyes locked onto the small, silvery little plug.

  “And when would you like to use these,” I whispered heatedly, shivering as he pulled close to me. He leaned down, his lips teasing my neck.

  “Right now,” he growled, making me whimper in pleasure.

  His hands pulled the little toys from mine, and slowly, he slid them down my skin down between my legs. He teased the smooth little nob over the tight, sensitive ring of my ass, I gasped sharply.

  “Soon, angel,” he groaned “Soon I’ll claim all of you.”

  I moaned, kissing him hungrily as he swirled the little toy over my asshole.

  “I’ve never—”

  “I’ll show you, baby girl,” he whispered.

  His hands teased between my legs, and when his fingers pushed into my pussy, I moaned into him. They slid in curling deep and then sliding back out, now sticky and slippery from our love-making. His hand moved back to my ass, his fingers slick and sticky with his cum fresh from my pussy. Fuck it was so dirty, and I could feel my head spinning and my face flushed bright red as he teased my ass, making me slick with him.

  He moved the little toy back over my ass, and this time, when he pushed, the smooth end of it began to push inside. I gasped, feeling the forbidden pleasure I’d never felt before melting through me as he slowly eased the little metal plug into my ass. Slowly, I opened for him, my breath catching as he slid it inside until it was all the way in.

  “Good girl,” Sven growled, kissing me slowly.

  His hand slid back between my legs, and he teased the smooth little vibrator over my clit, making me whimper. He pushed one end of the U in, and I moaned, feeling the toy push inside, sitting there with one end against my g-spot and the other over my clit.<
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  “Perfect,” he purred into my lips. “And how does that feel?”

  “It feels—”

  I gasped, my eyes flying open as the vibrator suddenly buzzed to life. I moaned, my eyes darting down to see the little remote control in his hand and the hungry grin on his face.

  “Consider this further punishment for the car,” he growled, moving close and kissing me slowly. “And now we can go back out there, angel.”

  “Like this?” I panted, moaning softly as the vibrations teased through me.

  “Just like this.” He smiled hungrily at me. “Come. It’s time to socialize, isn’t it?”

  “You’re…oh fuck,” I gasped. “You’re terrible.”

  “Oh, angel,” he purred, his hand stroking me over my panties. “I’ve only just begun.”

  Chapter 8

  Riley

  “This way.”

  I swallowed, my face burning red as Sven led me out through the ballroom. I knew no one could tell, but in my head, they all did. In my head, everyone knew that I’d just been fucked until I’d come like a hurricane in that room with him.

  I gripped his hand tightly, feeling the heat pooling between my legs and soaking my panties. I could feel his cum in me, and on me. But what I really felt with every single step was the little plug in my ass and the vibrator pressed against my clit just waiting to go off like some sort of ticking time bomb.

  …And he had the switch.

  “You look tense, angel,” he growled into my ear, just the faintest hint of humor in his voice. Yeah, he was messing with me, and he knew I was walking around on edge just waiting for him to turn that thing on.

  “Yeah, gee, I wonder why,” I hissed back, blushing and then shivering as I felt his fingers tease down my back. I didn’t even care if anyone saw us like this — clearly intimate the way we were walking and the way his hands kept straying over my dress.

  “Maybe you should loosen up a little,” he purred. “Relax.”

  “It’s a little hard when ooooh fuck…”

  I gasped, my hand squeezing his tightly as I felt a small, teasing vibration rumble through my clit. I whipped my head around to see his other hand back in his jacket pocket, a grin on his face.

  “Something wrong, angel?”

  “Here?” I gasped, staring at him and clenching my thighs tightly. I felt the vibrations grow stronger, and I whimpered quietly, my mouth falling open as the pleasure rippled through me. He couldn’t seriously be doing this right here in wedding party full of people, and yet, here we were.

  “This way,” he whispered into my ear, pulling me through the crowds just as he turned the vibrations up even more. I moaned, barely able to even contain it as I squeezed his hand tightly and sagged against him. I could feel the little buzzing toy sending lightning through my clit and my g-spot, making my knees shake as I tried to walk. The vibrations pulsed through me, even making the little plug in my ass start to buzz and sending a whole new wave of naughty pleasure teasing through me.

  I could barely walk, my whole body on fire and my knees trembling as Sven half dragged me out through a set of big doors to one of the gardens outside the ballroom. A tent had been set up, and it was there he pulled me. I shuffled one foot in front of the other, my head swimming as I fought back the orgasmic wave that threatened to crash over me right there in the middle of cocktail hour. Sven pushed aside the heavy flaps, and we stepped out of the bright afternoon sun into darkness.

  The tent was light-proofed, the ceiling covered in twinkling fake starlight, with candelabras flickering with candles around the whole place. To one side, on a small stage, a smooth jazz band played, while on a dance floor that’d been set up in front of them, couples swirled and dipped and swayed to the sexy grooving music. Apparently, Milton wanted a swanky nighttime jazz music wedding, but also an afternoon rose-garden wedding, so he’d just made both happen. In that moment though, I didn’t even care, so long as it was dark enough for people to not see how damn close I was to coming written all over my face.

  “Care to dance?”

  I whirled to Sven, glaring at him as he grinned down at me.

  “Are you…ohhh God…are you serious? I can barely stand.”

  “Maybe we better get you off your feet then,” he purred quietly, his eyes sparking with this intensity that made my core tighten and my breath catch.

  “Maybe we should,” I whispered, whimpering quietly as he pulled me into him, his lips barely brushing mine before he pulled us towards an empty table in the shadowy corner of the tent.

  Sven pulled a chair out, and I started to sit when he suddenly beat me to it, sliding into it and then pulling me into his lap. I gasped as I sank down into him, feeling the two toys in my pussy and my asshole vibrate and throb as he pulled me into him. His hands slid down over my lap, grabbing my hips, and as I felt my pulse hammer through me, I could also feel his thick erection pressing against me. His hands tightened on my dress, tugging it up as my pulse hammered faster and faster.

  My eyes darted around the tent — it was dark, and anyone in there was either out on the dance floor or watching the band. But still — in my heart, I knew anyone could walk past us, or turn around, and see me sitting on Sven’s lap with his hands pulling my dress up. And yet, I didn’t stop him. In fact, as I felt the dress pull up over my thighs, I turned and grabbed his face, kissing him deeply as I moaned into his lips.

  His hands slid under the dress, grabbing my panties and tugging them away from my body. I pushed my hips up, my skin tingling as he slid them down my legs yet again, pulling them off my feet when I curled my legs up and then stuffing them into his jacket pocket.

  “Spread your legs, angel,” he growled, pulling us into the cafe-style table draped in a tablecloth in front of us. His hands pulled my legs apart, so that I was sitting astride his lap with my back against his chest. His hands pushed under the dress again, and this time when they slid up my thighs, there was nothing to stop his fingers from stroking over my bare pussy lips. The vibrator pulsed to life again, making me gasp louder than I knew I should have as it throbbed against my clit, his fingers teasing my lips. He pushed the toy deeper into me, letting me really feel it as he cranked up the vibrations. I moaned, arching my back and leaning into him as he started to slowly fuck me with the little vibrator.

  My hips started to move with a mind of their own, rocking on his lap as I felt his huge cock grinding into me. The vibrations grew deeper, and and harder, until my arousal was dripping all over his fingers and his lap.

  “I’m— oh God, Sven, I’m going to—”

  “Not yet you aren’t,” he purred, slowly the toy down and letting his fingertips tease over me. “You don’t get to come right yet, baby girl. Not without my cock filling you up.”

  His hand slid to his own lap under my dress, and I gasped as I felt him tug his zipper down. Holy shit, was he seriously about to do what I thought he was? What every part of me craved and wanted him to do?

  And suddenly, I had my answer. I trembled as I felt the hot, thick, throbbing shaft of his cock pulse against my bare thigh. Fuck he was so big, and so warm. He wrapped his hand around the thick, swollen shaft and stroked, and when I felt the hot, wet drips of his precum running down my thighs and over my pussy, I trembled, my breath catching and my hips rocking against him.

  Slowly, his fingers moved up the vibrator again, and he teasingly pulled it from me, leaving me aching for more. But when he pushed the big swollen head of his cock against my clit, I whimpered in pleasure. His big strong hands gripped my ass tight, lifting me up as he centered himself against my slick, eager pussy. I could feel my own arousal dripping down his shaft, and as he started to tease me with just the head, I moaned, loudly.

  “Shhh, angel,” he groaned into my ear, letting his head slip just inside of me. I gasped, feeling my tight little slit stretch wide for him, my clit rubbing over his head as he started to inch inside.

  “People might hear you,” he growled, pulling me down another in
ch onto his beautiful cock. “People might hear you and know you’re getting fucked like a dirty girl. They might know you’re getting your naughty little pussy filled up with every inch of my big cock right here and right now. A bad girl, riding this cock right here on the dance floor with her bridesmaid dress around her hips and every inch of me filling her up like she’s never been fucked before.”

  His hands tightened on my ass, and suddenly, he drove the rest of the way inside, filling me up with every inch of him in one deep stroke. I swear I almost came right then.

  I moaned, my hands gripping his thighs tight as his hands moved to my waist. My dress draped over us, covering what was going on under it. But still, I knew anyone could walk by and probably get a pretty good idea of what the hell was going on. The thought burned into me, making me feel so fucking naughty, and wild, and on fire like I’d never felt before.

  He made me feel more alive than I’d ever felt before.

  Slowly, he pulled me up, sliding me up every inch of him before he sank me back down, driving back into me as he pulled me into his lap.

  “Fuck, angel,” he groaned into the back of my neck, his hands tightening on me. “Just like that, baby girl. I want to feel you ride that big cock. I want you to bounce up and down and make that pussy drip all over my balls. Ride my cock, angel.”

  I moaned lowly, the heat sizzling through me as I raised up and then sank back down on his thickness. Pleasure melted through me, my body trembling as I rocked up and down on him. I could feel my walls squeezing around him, my muscles milking every inch of him as his powerful hands slid up and down my body, leaving fire in their wake. With the little plug still deep in my ass, I felt so incredibly full — full like I’d never even imagined feeling before. I could feel the little toy pushing in and out of me with every thrust as my ass rocked against his lower abs, and the extra sensations teasing through my tight forbidden hole had me clawing at my sanity.

  “I know you want to come so fucking badly, baby girl,” Sven purred into my ear. His hand slid up my thigh, his finger rolling over my clit as his other hand grabbed my hip tightly. He bounced me up and down on his thick cock, pumping me so full with every thrust and sending pleasure rolling through me.