by Lana Hartley
Now, with all the seven together, it’s time I make the announcement.
“Okay, guys,” I start, pushing my seat back and placing both my hands on the table. The six of them are hanging on each and every one of my words and, even though there’s isn’t a leader among us, it’s my responsibility to tell them we’re moving forward. “As you all know, these past weeks we’ve been doing our best to restore democracy to St. Carlta. And to protect the Princess,” I add, and all six of them are unable to hide a smile.
It’s crazy if you think about it, but Snow stole all of ours hearts. There’s something irresistible about her, and it goes beyond simple beauty. Sure, there’s no doubt about it, she’s the most beautiful girl the realm has ever seen; but there’s a magnetism about her, one that draws everyone in. She was born to be a princess, and St. Carlta is lucky to have her sitting on the throne one day.
It wasn’t supposed to go down like this, though. Protecting a princess usually don’t involve sex, but her presence was so strong that it simply burnt away all constraints and taboos. It’s funny too — we’re seven proud guys, and it wouldn’t be a stretch to imagine that a girl would create a rift between us. Instead, the opposite happened; with Snow on our side, we’ve never been so close.
Right now, the silence in the room is deafening. Each one of the six men around me are waiting for my words, and so I take a deep breath and continue.
“The people of St. Carlta are suffering, and everyday we allow Moira to remain on the throne...” Shaking my head, I remember the last intelligence briefs I read. Food shortages, power going out all the time, inflation...Moira doesn’t give a fuck about anyone living inside the borders of our kingdom, and I don’t even want to think about the thousands of people that’ll die because of her despotic rule. “If we don’t act fast, soon enough it’ll be too late to save our kingdom. We’ve been training for this, and all our pieces are now set up on the chessboard.”
“So, this is it, uh?” Tyler asks me, drumming his fingertips on the table. Despite his tense smile, there’s a glint in his eyes — just like the rest of us, he’s aching to let all the tension out. We prepared for this, we trained for this — now it’s time to actually go ahead and do it.
“This is it,” I nod, running my tongue between my lips. Once we go down this path, there’ll be no stopping it. And there’s a chance that some of us won’t return alive. But we all knew the risks when we signed up for this — no one ever stood up to a dictator and expected it to be easy. Sure, we’ll put all our lives at risk, but isn’t that what patriots do? And, more than patriots, men in love?“So, are we in agreement?” I ask them, even though I can read the answer in their faces.
“We are,” they all nod, murmuring their assent. Once heavy, the atmosphere in the room slowly starts to ease up.
“We’ve got the guns, our network of allies is in place...all we need to do is pull the lever and kick that bitch out of the palace,” Derek pitches in, lacing his fingers behind his head. “Just another day at the office.”
“Another day at the office,” I laugh, Derek’s way of putting it somehow making me relax. “Make whatever final preparations you have to. It’s time to make Moira sorry.”
“Fuckin’-A!” Derek cries out, slamming his fist down onto the table and standing up. All the others follow suit, jumping up to their feet. For a moment, we just look into each other’s face, appreciating the solemnity of the moment. This is the kind of meeting that changes the course of History, and we’re the main players.
“We gotta tell the Princess,” William remembers me, and I just nod at him.
“Do it,” I tell him and, with a smile, he turns on his heels and leaves the room. “Alright, guys, this is it. Let’s get the ball rolling.”
No turning back now. As they all start walking out of the conference room, I sit back down on my chair and close my eyes for a second, remembering everything that’s at stake. A whole country, millions of lives on the line...And a woman we’ve all grown to love. Yes, I’d lay my life down for this country — but I won’t lie to you. The reason we’re all doing this, is out of love for Snow.
We were seven once...but now we’re eight.
Snow
“God, I’m so tired...” I whisper to myself, rubbing my eyes. I’ve been pouring over hundreds of intelligence briefs, trying to find something that help us overthrow Moira, and my brain feels as if it’s about to melt.
Just look at me — a few months ago I was just a silly princess, more worried about Yoga and beauty pageants than anything else, and now here I am. Reading through a mountain of documents while millions of lives hang in the balance. My father always tried to prepare me for hardships, but this is something else...
Princess Snow, the Rebel. What a weird thought, isn’t it? But that’s the truth I’m living right now. And, even though I should be longing for my peaceful days at the palace, that hasn’t happened even once. I’m living right in the middle of the Lost Wood with seven rough men, and I’ve never been happier. More than that, I’ve finally found purpose in my life.
I’ll do everything in my power to protect the people of St. Carlta — my people. Even if that costs me my life. My seven protectors were hesitant about allowing me to be a part of the operations, but I stood my ground — I knew they needed me, and I was right about it.
Sure, coming in and out of the Lost Wood fortress is a risk — but if I hadn’t been doing it, we would have never secured the allies we needed to turn the rebellion into a force to be reckoned with. Moira might not know it yet, but if the plan we designed works...Well, let’s just say she won’t be sitting on my father’s throne for too long.
Ah, I can barely wait for the moment I’m face-to-face with her. Not content with usurping power, her short period a rule has showed everyone that she’s the biggest threat St. Carlta ever faced. Forget about war, recession, or what have you — a bad ruler is the quickest way to throw your country into the mud.
“Snow,” I hear someone say behind me, and I turn around on the chair to meet William. He has strolled inside my chambers, and there’s something different about the expression on his face.
A couple of seconds later, I hear a couple of heavy footsteps echoing throughout the corridor that leads to my chambers, and then Derek and Tyler step inside my bedroom. Just like William, there’s a certain tension showing in the lines on their faces — even Derek, who always seem to act so casual about everything, seems to have a tense smile.
Standing up, I turn to face them. They remain there, in complete silence, and then it hits me.
“Is this it?” I ask them, and suddenly my heart is racing. Anxiety is gripping me tight and, for the first time since I met them, I’m feeling truly afraid. Not for myself, but for them. This is the riskiest thing we’ll ever do in our lives, and knowing that I might lose one of them...God, I can’t stand that thought. After everything that happened between the eight of us, losing one of them would be like losing my own heart.
“Fucking right,” Derek nods, exhaling sharply. Even though he must be stressed because of the operation we’ve put together, I know he’s been aching for this. Like a wild beast, he doesn’t deal well with being caged in. He wants to go out and rips his enemies apart. And by God, that’s something I’ve learned from him — sure, I’m afraid, but I can’t wait to see Moira’s face the moment she realizes what we have in store for her.
“That’s right. It’s our turn to make some moves,” Tyler adds, taking one step toward me and placing both his hands on my shoulders. Looking me straight in the eyes, he offers me a grin. I try to focus on his eyes, but it’s hard to do when his delicious lips are so close to mine. “We’re ready, Snow. You’ll be back at the palace in no time. That’s a promise.”
“Maybe then I’ll be able to show you my room there” I laugh, looking back at Tyler. Then, allowing my gaze to wander across the room, I look at the rest of them. “And none of this would’ve been possible without you...I don’t even know how to t
hank you.”
“You don’t need to thank us, Snow,” William tells me softly, and I find my heart skipping a beat as I notice the rugged outline of his muscles hiding under the fabric of his shirt. Of course I need to thank them — and I know exactly how I can do that.
Smacking my lips together, I take a deep breath.
“Your jackets,” I start, moving past Tyler and standing in front of the three of them. “Take them off.”
“Wh—”
“Just take them off,” I repeat, gently chuckling. Looking around, they just shrug and start removing their jackets, piling them up on the chair where I was sitting. I run my tongue between my lips, watching the rope of muscles in their arms move as they take their jackets off, and I feel my pussy growing wet with each time my heart beats.
“Good,” I whisper, taking one step back and feeling the edge of the bed against the back of my knees. “I want to celebrate,” I continue, my voice quivering with excitement. Lowering my eyes, my heart almost explodes as I notice the bulging shape inside their pants. And all that because of me.
“Is that so?” Derek asks me, flashing me one of his cocky grins. “And how exactly do you want to celebrate?”
Fully knowing that none of us knows if we’ll be alive tomorrow, I feel a reply forming on my lips. We’re walking barefoot on the edge of a blade, and I don’t want to waste a single second of whatever time we still have together.
“I want you inside of me...all of you.”
Snow
“Do I need to repeat myself?” I ask them, smiling at the three men that crowd around me and honestly feeling like a billion fucking dollars right now with these sexy men, ready to fuck me. No pageant crown has ever felt so good as being covered in their cum will.
“Snow, you ready for us?” Tyler asks, but he’s already captured my hand. The other men follow us to the bed.
I let go of Tyler’s hand and reach my fingers to start my dress’ zipper but something in the way Tyler is looking at me makes me pause.
The smell of Tyler’s natural masculine scent right now is making me weak as he pulls me into him. The thin fabric of his cotton shirt as I lean into him makes my nipples ache. His rippling muscles are so gorgeous even clothed. My heart skips a beat as Tyler takes hold of my head and covers his mouth with mine. It takes a second for me to find my rhythm as our tongues start to dart and dance around each other's mouths entangle in a passionate tango. Wrapping my arms around his back I press my body into his until it feels like I am melting into him.
I let my mouth find and fondle Tyler’s bottom lip — God, his lips are soft I close my eyes and feel myself getting wet. Time seems to stand still for Tyler and I, while we are here in each other's arms. We run our fingers up and down each other’s backs, touching and caressing every inch of bare skin we can find.
Standing here together we slowly open our eyes gazing right at each other. We say nothing but the burning desire in our eyes say a million things at once. We get lost in each other’s eyes as it feels like the room is spinning around us. Feeling Tyler’s tongue exploring my mouth deeper makes me let out a moan that makes my vocal cords vibrate. I can feel the imprint of Tyler’s huge shaft pressing up against my thigh, sending a quiver through my body. I can’t help but feel this is a moment I could be lost in forever, nothing else matters right now.
As Tyler sucks on my bottom lip I can hear the moan that escapes his throat, breaking the silence that surrounds us. My tongue clicks against Tyler’s teeth as I keep searching his mouth, craving to explore and taste every inch of his soft, moist mouth.
Running his fingers through my hair before Tyler fists it to dip me backward never breaking our intense lip lock. His body is swaying in tune with mine, as I am suspended in air nothing but Tyler’s arm to keep me steady. Bringing us slowly back to standing up right after what felt like forever, I’m falling into Tyler’s arms. He is so strong; my body relaxes and is at peace here in this embrace.
Tyler holds me like he never wants to let me go. No matter what happens after this we will always have this time together. Nobody would ever believe that Tyler and I could share something so intimate and laced with such passion like this kiss. This will remain between us, every time we see each other from this moment forward we will see the burning desire of our secret passion flicker in each other’s eyes.
Holding me at arm's length by the shoulders Tyler breaks our lip lock, our breathing is ragged and we desperately try to catch our breath. It takes a moment for the tingling to subside in my mouth, feeling the cool air brush across my skin that was covered by his arms sends a chill through my body. Tyler runs his tongue across his lipstick stained lips.
“I’m going to suck your cock better than anyone has ever sucked it before,” I say, lust barreling through my body like I’ve been injected with molten heat. I need the sensation of him being overcome with lust because of me. I crave it.
Tyler laughs, the sound so sexy it almost fucking hurts to hear, you know what I mean? I mean his charming smile is achingly handsome, making my pussy burn for him, but I’ve got erotic inspiration and I’m coming after him now with everything I have.
I pull down my dress, finishing unzipping it and then step out of it to reveal my body to him more, while I am admiring and staring at every inch of his perfect body. He starts undressing as I push the dress down my body, swaying my hips from side to side, and I hold my breath as his naked muscles jump into sigh. Tyler’s body is the perfect example of what men should look like. Tall and with his chiseled chest carving out exquisite eight-pack abs. My eyes keep drifting over his body until I lay my eyes on those twelve inches of gloriously cut cock. It’s extremely thick and is pointing straight at me. I can feel the burning gaze of Tyler's eyes going over every inch of my body too as I step out of my bra and panties next.
We are standing here completely naked staring at each other. Derek and William are stripping naked, too, revealing their incredible bodies.
I lick my lips looking at the three men before we with perfect bodies and 12-inch cocks and I can’t seem to have any other care or concern in the world right now other than getting fucked.
Stepping toward Tyler, I slowly I start to run my fingers down his chest, hoping every stroke makes the anticipation almost unbearable for him like it is for me. I want to just drop to my knees and accept the challenge of his cock but I’m making sure all of this desire feel so fucking amazing that we all might pass out from the pleasure by the end of the night.
I finally let my fingers slide over Tyler's head of his cock. God, the head alone is huge and under my fingers, I can feel the soft taught skin stretching across it. Our eyes stay locked on each other as I lower myself to come face to face with this perfect cock.
Wrapping both hands around this massive shaft, I use the tip of my tongue to tease the top of his head I can taste him on my tongue sending a hot wave of lustful desire through my body.
Placing my mouth over Tyler's cock I start to take his head into my mouth. His cock slides so easily into my throat. I can taste him on my tongue salty and sweet. Letting my fingers glide over his balls I take my time caressing each side of his heavy, cum-filled balls.
Sliding inch by lovely rock hard inch deeper down my throat as I take my tongue and run it across every vein I can find. Focusing on Tyler's shaft I make sure to explore every inch of it I want him to never to be able to forget me or this blowjob. Echoing in my ears is the sound Tyler's ragged breathing mixed with the sound of me sucking and licking on his cock.
Ohhhh, I can feel Tyler’s cock beating against the back of my throat fueled by a raw, uncut lustful passion. His fingers intertwined in my hair, trying to keep my head still. But my jaws hungrily keep a tight grip on Tyler's shaft as I bob up and down on it. Tyler's cock causes my mouth to vibrate as his shaft starts throbbing. Increasing my pace I want Tyler's hot creamy load to explode down my throat, filling up every inch of my mouth until it spills out of the corners of my mouth.
Tyler
’s head gets slick with pre-cum deep in my throat. The feeling of it makes my body tingle all over. I start pulling my mouth back as the intense jerking causes Tyler's cock to go wild in my mouth. Massaging his balls while his cock starts to fill my mouth. I want it all greedily I start to gulp his cum. It is so sticky and warm as it tumbles in waves down the back of my throat.
My lips are still sore from how passionately I was kissing Tyler earlier. Now William’s mouth captures mine and it makes me feel like I’m going to burn up from need. Derek spreads my knees apart and he starts kissing my pussy, his tongue running down my folds, making me shiver.
I don't know if it's adrenaline or desire coursing through my veins and, in the end, it doesn't even matter. I want what I want...And what I want right now is Tyler, William, and Derek to fuck me like I’ve never been fucked before. The rest of time doesn't exist right now and I just want one incredible night that is only for the most incredible pleasure. Sounds pretty amazing to me and judging by the fire in their every look and touch, I’d say that Derek, William, and Tyler perfectly agree.
Both my hands are on William’s cheeks, feeling the sharp features of his face; my eyelids droop and, pulling him into me, I press my mouth against his, Tyler’s cum still on my breath. I kiss William so passionately I feel like I might pass out.
I run my hands over William’s chest, my skin prickling as my fingers go over the smooth curves of his steel-hard muscles. A sly smile comes to life on my lips and, locking my eyes on his, I let my fingers fall straight to his cock.
I’m about to curl my fingers around William’s growing cock when, with a grin on his lips, he grabs me by the wrist.