Princely Passions: A Royal Romance

by Alexis Angel

  When we fall apart, we fall apart together. We’re both gasping for air like we’ve been chased down by a slasher, and he holds me tight as we both come down from the high.

  “You’re my entire world,” Dominic says, kissing my ear. “You’re my everything.” His hands both close over my breasts and pull me tighter to him with them in his hands.

  “And you’re mine,” I tell him.

  And that’s the truth. Despite everything that we went through, every doubt we had, I can feel the future when he holds me close.

  My leg falls down and I think he’s going to pull out of me — we’ve been fucking like animals and we can’t possible go any more, right?

  But he doesn’t.

  And I don’t want him to.

  “I want to fuck you until our bodies just quit,” Dominic says, lips pressed against my skin.

  “Fuck me,” I moan, pressing my ass back against him.

  We can fuck like there’s no tomorrow because there’s no tomorrow without each other. I want to feel him buried deep inside me, all night, until neither of us can breathe. I want to fall asleep with him inside me.

  And really, that’s not too far of a thought. We both roll our hips and meet each other. The shallower angle actually just makes for a snugger fit for his cock in my pussy. I feel the steel of his cock get new life at the realization, and my pussy is already soaking wet with new arousal.

  I moan low and loud, desperate to keep riding this impossible wave of lust.

  Maybe we fuck so much that we die tonight, and maybe that’s the best way to go. It would be a shame to finally have Dominic and to lose it all now, but what would I know? I’d die with a smile on my face, for sure.

  You think I’m being dramatic, I know… But so what? I’ve earned that right, don’t you think?

  But when Dominic gets his second wind, he rolls me over onto my stomach and he’s on top of me, his body weight not crushing me but on top of me.

  I think he restarted my heart — like with defibrillator paddles — except he used his hard thrusting cock. He slams so deep inside me that my legs shake hard enough to make the bed quake.

  Dominic slams deep into me again, his hands holding my hips tight, and we’re fucking hard all over again.

  My sore pussy feels so good when his huge cock slides up deep inside at yet another different angle. His cock claims me everywhere and I’m on fire with need.

  My nipples burn, and I’m overly sensitive and aware of how they’re pressed into the bed. Sweat rolls all over my body, reminding me of just how hard we already fucked and how hard we’re fucking now. I struggle to breathe, the squeeze of Dominic’s hands on my ass bringing me back to life.

  “Be a good girl and ride that cock for daddy,” Dominic says.

  Oh, shit.

  Okay, so I can’t say no to that. I summon all the energy in my body and I slam my pussy back and take every last inch of that magic cock. I grip the full length and girth of it. Roll my hips much as I can beneath Dominic, who’s put even less of his weight on me now so that I can take him, and I take every last slide of his cock as deep as I can. I slam my ass back against him and feel every inch of him fill me up again and again with every hard, pounding thrust.

  Dominic’s hard enough to cut diamonds, slamming hard into me and claiming every inch of this pussy as his own. I can’t believe his stamina. And I can’t believe my own.

  Oh God, I feel it. There’s an orgasm welling up inside of me, despite the fact that we’ve fucked so much tonight and I can’t even remember how many times I’ve cum. I need this badly though, and somehow this orgasm is greedier than any that I've felt before. I’m consumed with the need to reach that edge and to fall out on the other side. I slam back harder, breathe deeper. I’m moaning harder at the feel of his cock bottoming out in me, but I just need more. More cock, more of Dominic’s cock, that’s all I can think. I slam back and feel his hands on my back.

  “God, you look so hot taking all this cock, Daphne,” Dominic groans. “Keep fucking yourself on it. Because when you cum, I’m going to pull out and cum all over your back,” Dominic says. “I’ll mark you as mine,” he growls out.

  I already wanted that. It was already hot. But now I want it more than anything.

  “Yes, daddy, mark me as yours,” I whimper. I push back hard, taking every inch of that cock so hard that I feel pangs deep in my stomach. I need every inch of him more than the air that I breathe. Fuck, I need him so much. “I’m so close to cumming for you, daddy, so close,” I whimper out. I moan hard, slamming back against him, finding possibly another second wind and slamming so hard against his cock I think I might pass out. I’m fucking back at him so hard I’m making myself dizzy, but all I care about is fucking his thick cock into my pussy. It feels so fucking good, so fucking deep, sore in all the places where he’s already pounded into me today. But I just want more. So much more.

  “Goddamn,” Dominic groans. “I’m close baby girl, so close.”

  I can hear it in his voice. We’re both so close. I need this. I need to cum, and I just have to push a little bit more because I’m almost there.

  “Fuck, fuck, I’m going to cum,” I moan out.

  Dominic’s hands grab me and pull me close against him. His hands hold me above my pussy and draw all the pressure out of me, and then his knuckles graze my clit.

  He pulls his cock out while my pussy is death gripping it, but I just keep convulsing and cumming. His fingers go back to my clit and they are touching me just perfectly so that I come undone all around him.

  I feel the hot load of cum all over my back and I groan. I had no idea this could be so sexy. I hear Dominic grunting and cumming hard. There’s a lot, even though he has already cum so many times.

  I feel several ropes of cum spurt out until my whole back must be painted with his cum.

  “Fuck that was hot,” Dominic growls finally.

  I turn back to look at him.

  He’s stroking his cock, and there’s just a little drip of cum left on his cock.

  “Want me to clean that off for you?” I ask, winking at him and already licking my lips.

  I can’t believe how horny this man makes me! It'll be the death of me. But we already established that it’s a pretty fine way to go, so there’s that.

  “Actually,” Dominic says with a grin, slowly releasing his cock. “I want to do this instead.” I feel him scoop a large amount of his cum off my back. He puts it on his tongue. I’m mesmerized.

  Then he scoops up some of my cum off my pussy, and puts that on my tongue.

  He pulls me in for a kiss, and I almost melt as our lips touch. Sharing our cum is so incredibly hot that if my body wasn’t so exhausted, I would probably try and fuck him again. I’m exhausted, sure, but I’m so aroused by this that I crawl onto hips lap and grind my pussy against his cock. I taste us together, our kiss one of the dirtiest things I’ve ever done and, at the same time, one of the most tender. His arms wrap around me and I know that there’s still so much of his cum on my back. He doesn’t care. He’s tasting me on our tongues, so a little cum on his arm isn’t going to bother him.

  “God, you’re so filthy, daddy,” I tease when I finally break the kiss for some much needed air.

  “So are you, baby girl. You like when daddy defiles you?” Dominic’s eyes blaze with lust, and love, and it warms me from my heart to my pussy.

  “Yes,” I whimper out. “I like when daddy fucks me, when he owns me, when he loves me,” I say finally.

  I kiss him again, and I’m lost in his touch. Dominic is everything to me. And I can feel that he means it when he says I’m everything to him.

  60

  Daphne

  You think the story is totally over, don’t ya?

  It’s okay. Most people would.

  The truth is, it’s barely started.

  You see, the thing is that sure, I might be going out with Dominic now. I might be engaged to marry a man that once used to be my stepdad. But life
doesn’t end there. It’s not like the last act in the tapestry of our lives. Far from it.

  I mean, you remember Lisa? You remember Ashley? Kim? My friends? They have lives too. And my life intersects with theirs, just as theirs intersect with mine.

  So, it’s not fair to say this is the end. Because each of them will have things that happen to them. They’ll look for love if they haven’t found it. And they’ll find it. And they’ll celebrate it like I am right now. With the man that makes me happy. With the man that makes me feel safe.

  I guess after all that talking what I’m trying to say is that my story isn’t complete nowadays unless you take Dominic’s story into consideration. And then take my friends’ stories into consideration as well. Because I’m just one piece of a much larger tapestry.

  So don’t worry, you actually will be able to experience all that – my friends and all – in a little bit. But right now, it’s important that you ruminate with me on this fact that my life is—

  “Are you gonna eat that?” Dominic asks from across the table and I roll my eyes as I look at him.

  “I was thinking something serious, babe,” I say making sure I use just the right amount of exasperation in my voice. He needs to be chastised, but not discouraged.

  “Yeah, and I was asking if you were going to each the last of the sausage on your plate” Dominic asks me, matter-of-factly.

  It’s Sunday morning and we’re sitting at Ulysses on Stone Street as we have brunch. The ships and tourists are piling up near the South Street Seaport all heading to Governor’s Island. Lucky for me, Dominic has his own boat that will take us to Governor’s Island when we’re ready to go.

  But as bucolic as this scene is, Dominic seems intent on wanting to ruin it. Namely by asking again. “Daphne, seriously, don’t waste good sausage.”

  Okay, maybe it’s just me, but I can’t help but giggle a little bit. Dominic looks at me with confusion on his face.

  “Is everything okay, Daph?” he’s asking me and I can’t help it at this point. I’m full on giggling.

  “I’m sorry,” I say, between breaths. “I just kept thinking how you said never to let a good sausage go to waste.”

  Dominic rolls his eyes. But I can see the laughter in his eyes. He’s enjoying this as well as me.

  The truth is that we’re enjoying each other.

  Sure, Carla can still look at me with raised eyes, but she’s got a cowboy that lassoes her to the bed probably some nights. Don’t worry, her story is coming up shortly.

  Lisa can act all sympathetic still sometimes but then her eyes go wide every time Dominic does something baller. I guess her outlaw biker sometimes has trouble being alpha – or at least that’s what I tease. Apparently he’s very alpha. Oh, don’t worry, you’ll get to know Lisa too.

  But I guess most of all, the fact that I’m able to giggle at inane shit like sausage and Dominic is able to smirk at me while pretending to look exasperated is because we are happy together. Genuinely happy.

  I mean, my stepdad is actually my ex-stepdad because he’s chased happiness before, but never really gotten a hold of it. I’ve chased it too. We both have one too many nights in hotels or other people’s apartments where we’ve been disappointed in our partners.

  No more.

  Now we have each other. And it’s not even that we’re happy because we found each other.

  It’s that before we found each other, we didn’t even know what happiness was.

  It’s a whole different world I’ve entered with Dominic. I never thought I’d have a life like this.

  “Come on,” he says to me, getting up and putting some money on the table. “Let’s go.”

  I look up at Dominic and instinctively grab his hand.

  “Where are we going?” I ask.

  “We’re going to the Millennium Hilton,” he says to me matter-of-factly.

  “Why?” I ask. I mean, it’s just a hop skip and a jump away from where we are. Near Ground Zero.

  “Because all your talk of sausage has made me want to fuck you,” he says, as we walk across the street.

  I stare at him.

  He looks at me and pulls me close. His hand grips my ass cheek.

  “I can’t wait to get back uptown. So we’re going to get a penthouse suite and do it here, downtown.”

  Oh okay.

  That makes perfect sense. I nod and smile and get on my tiptoes and kiss him quickly on the cheek.

  “Lead the way,” I say with a smile.

  Six minutes later, we’re entering the hotel.

  Ten minutes later, we’re going up the elevator to the penthouse suite.

  And five minutes after that…well…I think you get the picture