Royally Loved: The Royal Romances Books 1-5

by McKenna James

  The smile on her face told me that she felt the same way. “I do know, Drew. Or, at least, I was hoping you were because I am falling in love with you too. I just didn't know what to do about it.” She wiped the tears from her cheeks. “I certainly didn't want to bring it up and scare you away.” She giggled. “I didn't want you to think that it was too soon or that things were progressing too quickly.”

  “Well, at first, it did kind of scare me, I'll admit. But I have never felt this way before, and I don't want to take a chance on letting it slip away.” I ran my finger through a curl that lay against her cheek as she smiled at me.

  She dropped her head and looked up at me out of the corner of her eyes. The look on her face and the slight grin on her beautiful full mouth was enough to cause me to become aroused. I had to talk to her about Clayton, so fooling around was going to have to wait.

  “There's something we need to discuss,” I said as I sat back and got comfortable.

  She must have realized what I wanted to discuss, because she dropped her head and wouldn't look at me.

  “Eliza, what did Clayton say to you?”

  She took in a deep breath and let it out.

  “He said that you both knew who my dad was and that you would wanted nothing else to do with me because of it.”

  “Is that all?” I asked because I knew him all too well to know that he had simply said those words without a snide remark against her standing in the community.

  “Well, no,” she said uncomfortably.

  “Go on,” I prodded.

  “He called me trash and a pauper, and said that you didn't need someone like me in your life.”

  She broke down sobbing when she repeated the horrid statements he had made. My heart was aching for her, but my hands were wanting to wrap themselves around Clayton's bloody neck and choke him.

  I could feel my blood pressure rising, causing my head to pound once again.

  “Eliza, put all of his ridiculous remarks out of your mind. I'll take care of him.”

  “But, Drew, isn't it true that I am a pauper and am not fit for a Prince?”

  The fact that she saw herself that way hurt me to the core of my heart. I hoped I had never made her feel like that.

  “You are Eliza Noble. You are a hard-working woman who made all of this possible,” I said as I pointed to her flat around me.

  “That's another thing. Clayton tried to say that my father's stories about your family paid for all of what I have. I swear, Drew, I have never accepted anything from him or my mother except that broken down pile of metal out there by the curb. I would never allow myself to take anything from my father because I knew that he had written terrible things that caused pain and turmoil to others in order to get it.”

  Eliza may not have come from much in the eyes of society, but she had morals and values. She was the perfect girl with the perfect standards. She was everything I had been looking for in a woman. She was my soul mate.

  “To hell with Clayton and anyone who can’t see beyond your upbringing, background, or so-called place in society. I love you, Eliza, and that’s all that matters to me.”

  “Oh, Drew, I love you too.” Her smile was brief, quickly fading to a glance of worry. “What about your friends? How are you going to reconcile the fact that you're dating a commoner when they are clearly against it? Clayton isn't going to be the only one to give you static about it. You know that everyone on your rugby team will have something to say. And...” Her mouth clamped shut.

  “What, Eliza?”

  She ran both hands over her face. “What about your mother and family? What will they say?”

  I sat back, knowing she had a point. Even though Clayton was an ass, we had been close for as long as I could remember. His opinion of Eliza would influence others to look down on her. It was a difficult situation that I had found myself in, but I would handle it. I had to because I loved her, and I wanted to be with only her.

  “I don't care what anyone thinks, Eliza. I love you. It will all work itself out when the time is right. As far as my mum and family,” I said as I took her hands in mine. “They will love you just as much as I do. Trust me, my mother knows people come from all walks of life.”

  Leaning toward her, I put my hand on her thigh and began to run it up and down. I wanted to be with her.

  “That's nice,” she said in a voice so seductive that I felt myself getting hard.

  I licked my lips and kissed hers, hard and long. I felt her hand on my crotch, and then I heard her moan. She knew I was ready for her. Without words, we continued to explore each other’s bodies slowly, delicately.

  I pulled my mouth away from hers and touched her long loose curls that hung around her perfect face. Her alabaster skin was smoother than any I had ever seen in my life. I caressed her cheek as she closed her eyes and inhaled deeply. When she exhaled, she let out a faint, ever so slight moan that drove me wild. She licked her thick lips and tilted her head back as if she was taunting me. I knew she was enjoying being touched, but what it was doing to me was unlike anything I had ever experienced before with any other woman. I knew that was going to be the night we would celebrate our love for each other.

  I watched as she reached for the buttons on her white blouse and undid each one slowly, teasing me. Her breasts seemed to jump out before she got the last one undone, and I felt my dick spring to life inside my pants. I was aching for her body, but I wasn't going to rush anything. Tonight was going to be special because we were going to take our time to get to know each other.

  She reached up and pushed her hair back from her shoulders to expose her huge tits inside the white lace bra. She was freaking perfect!

  “Would you like to join me in my bedroom,” she asked in a tone that no man could refuse.

  I smiled. “Yes, I would.”

  She stood and took me by the hand, leading me to her bright white bedroom with the tiny pink flowers everywhere. It was as if it was symbolic of her purity. She was white and untouched, and her virginity was the tiny pink flower that I was about to pluck. I was so horny by that point that I could have come in my pants even if she had called the entire thing off.

  “Wait here,” she said as she walked toward the bathroom.

  I sat on the edge of the bed and rubbed my rock-hard cock to try to give it a tiny bit of relief. Hearing the door open, I looked around to see her standing there in a black lace see-through get up that took my breath away.

  “Damn!!” was all I could get out.

  She smiled, seemingly knowing what she had done to me. “Do you like it?” she asked.

  I grinned and laughed. “Come here,” I beckoned, urging her forward with my index finger.

  She walked over and stood in front of me. “Drew, you know that I am inexperienced, so if there is something you'd like, please let me know.”

  Her honesty and willingness to do what pleased me was heartwarming and made me want her even more than I already did. God, I loved this girl. “Relax, Eliza,” I said as I wrapped my hands around her bottom and pulled her toward me.

  I heard her moan as I began to trace the outline of her left breast with my tongue.

  “You like that?” I managed to say between licks.

  Her head fell backward. “Mhmm, I do,” she said.

  I took her firm, round ass in both hands and massaged it as I let my tongue slide down between her tits. “Oh,” she gasped, her breathing coming faster. My dick was harder than it had ever been, and I felt it leaking in my pants to the point of almost exploding.

  “Lean back,” she said as she pulled away from me.

  I let go of her tiny body and leaned back on her bed, resting on my elbows. I watched as she unbuttoned my pants and pulled down the zipper. My eager dick jumped out like a horse out of the starting gate in a race.

  She giggled. “Wow.”

  “Like what you see, sweetheart?” I returned.

  Her eyes widened. “Oh yes!” she said as she smiled at the sight of it.r />
  She pulled my pants and underwear down, exposing my dick and balls completely. I raised up and allowed her to pull them off and let them fall to the floor. There I was, exposed to her.

  Trailing her fingernails down my chest to my dripping cock was more than I could take. “I have something special for you.”

  She climbed onto the bed next to me and leaned over. The soft touch of her hair against my naked stomach took my breath. The moment she wrapped her full lips around my hard cock, I completely lost control. “Ohhh! Damn!” I cried out. “Eliza, I swear I'm going to come if you keep that up.”

  She laughed. “Well, if you do, then you'll just have to stay long enough to make it up to me. Hmmm?” she asked.

  “That sounds like a plan to me,” I said as I laid my head back onto the bed and enjoyed her hot tongue. She slowly slid it up and down the length of my shaft as she allowed her fingers to softly roll over my balls. I was in heaven. Even though Eliza was a virgin, she seemed to be a master at giving head. Suddenly and without warning, she took the entire length of my cock into her mouth until it met the back of throat. She closed her mouth around my dick and with a light suction, she sucked upward like my dick was a lollipop until she reached the head, all the while never letting go of my hard balls. Her tongue swirled around the tip of my head, and it was more than I could take.

  “Eliza, I'm going to come,” I said in a breathless voice, barely able to get it out. My body jerked with the built-up pressure.

  She looked up at me with her sexy eyes and winked, giving me to the okay to release. She slid her lips to the base of my cock and sucked while rolling my balls in the palm of her hand. I couldn't take it anymore, and I released into her hot mouth. “Fuck, Eliza!” I yelled.

  She sucked me until I was empty, and my spine tingled.

  She smiled. “Did you like that?”

  Her innocent question was more than I could take. I wanted her still. My whole body wanted her; my heart, my mind wanted her.

  “Eliza, that was fucking phenomenal.”

  I raised up and pulled her face to mine, kissing her hard. I could taste myself on her lips, and it turned me on to think that my dick had been the first that she had ever sucked.

  I took her small frame in my arms and laid her down on the bed. The smile on her face told me that she was ready and willing to accept any gift I offered her. Taking hold of her left foot, I began to slowly massage it as I watched her lay on her back with her eyes closed. God, her body was gorgeous. Even though she was on her back, her tits were still standing at attention inside the black lace that held them. They were firm and round like small melons that I wanted to devour. I slid my hand up the inside of her leg and stopped just shy of her pussy. I felt her jerk thinking that I was going to touch her, but when I didn't she had a look of disappointment on her face. I knew what I was doing, though. I was going to tease her like she had done to me. I wanted her to beg for it before I gave it to her.

  She looked up at me and grinned.

  “So, you’re going to tease me?”

  I ignored her whining and ran both hands up the outer sides of her legs and grasped onto her ass again. “Damn, your ass is perfectly round and firm.”

  She smiled. She seemed to be loving the attention I was giving her. “Stand up,” I instructed her. She moved off the side of the bed and stood in front of me as I sat on the edge. “Now, take it off … slowly.”

  She grinned, pulling her lip between her teeth and she reached down and undid the garters that held up the thigh high stockings, then slowly she rolled each one down until they were off. I could feel my dick getting hard again as I watched her undress. She reached around and undid the clasps in the back. Before she let it fall loose from her body, she reached up and stopped it, holding the fabric protectively against her chest. “Do you really want to see?” she asked me teasingly.

  I smiled and raised my eyebrows. She glanced down at my cock that was already standing at attention again then back up at me.

  “What do you think, sweetheart?” I looked down at my growing erection and stroked it.

  “Nice,” she said, licking her lips.

  She turned away from me and let the lace fall from her body, exposing only her back to me. She had the tiniest waist I had ever seen on someone with huge tits. Her body was perfectly proportioned. Her hair was halfway down her back and sexy as could be as it lay against her soft skin. She slowly turned around only to have both of her hands over her bare breasts.

  “Move your hands, Eliza,” I demanded. “I want to see all of you.”

  She slowly slid her hands away, allowing me to see what I had been dreaming about for weeks. The sight nearly took the breath out of my lungs. “You are perfect,” I said as I gazed at her in awe. Her nipples were small and pink. I could tell by her demeanor that no man had ever touched her; she just seemed too pure.

  “Come here,” I said as she stood there looking at me with an innocence I had never seen on a woman's face before that night.

  She walked to me and stood in front of me quietly, her breasts so close they were grazing my lips. “I want you to know that this is happening because I love you. I would never take advantage, Eliza.”

  “It just feels right tonight with you. I love you, Drew.”

  She leaned down and kissed me lightly. Her tongue explored my mouth as my hands reached for her tits. They were round and firm and delicate in my hands. My dick was ached with want, need. I took my lips from hers and pulled her panties down, revealing her bare skin in front of me. “Damn! All shaven and bare.”

  She stepped out of the panties and as she placed her palm against my pec to push my backward, I caught her wrist in my hand and turned on her swiftly, pressing her back against the bed. My eyes roamed over her hungrily as she lay before me, naked, wet and virginal. She was mine, in every sense of the word, and tonight I’d claim her entirely. I bit at her lip then kissed her delicate skin, down her throat, down the valley of her breasts, kissing her hipbone as I trailed my hand up her leg, parting them at the knees to spread her wide.

  Her body tremored as my lips caressed tiny kisses across her hip and down the apex of her thigh. She smelled so sweet that my mouth salivated to taste her. As my lips enclosed around her clit, her fingers fisted my hair as her back arched from the bed.

  “Oh, Drew!” she exclaimed, her knees trembling.

  I traced her clit with my tongue and ran my finger between her lips before gently sliding one inside of her. She was tight, and my cock would have a hard time fitting inside of her. I sucked hard on her clit as I finger fucked her, loosening her up. My movements intensified in both pace and speed with every moan that fell from her lips. “Oh yes, Prince!”

  Her nails clawed at my back, and I thrust my tongue deep inside her pussy. She writhed against the bed, her luscious moans causing my dick to throb harder. I could feel myself leaking on her blanket. I moved my tongue over her clit and inserted my middle finger, finding her g-spot. I knew I had it when she nearly come up off the bed. “Oh!” she cried out. “I can't take it!”

  “Are you ready for me, Eliza?”

  She shook her head, her voice caught in her throat.

  I sucked her clit one last time then stood and took my cock in my hand, running the head between her glistening pussy lips. “Fuck!” I knew I wouldn’t last long, she had me ready to explode.

  “Quick, I nearly forgot!” She motioned to the bedside table.

  There was nothing but a lamp atop the table, so I pulled the drawer out and found an unopened box of condoms. I pierced my eyes closed and thanked the gods above that she’d been clever enough to remember condoms, whereas my only thought was getting my dick wet and not wrapping it up.

  I ripped the foil package and took the rubber out, but Eliza clumsily raised forward and took it from my fingers.

  “May I, Prince?”

  Fuck … I hated being referred to as Prince usually, but when she said, with desire and love in her eyes, I felt overwhelme
d by my claim over her—empowered even, and it only make my cock throb with need.

  Eliza rolled the condom over my cock then lay back on the bed. I caged her beneath me with one arm under her and around her shoulder, holding her protectively against my chest and the other between us as I lined my cock up with her entrance.

  “I’ll take it slow, Eliza, but tell me if I hurt you.”

  I slid inside of her slowly, and she moaned and winced. “Ow,” she wined as she adjusted to my size.

  “I'm sorry, sweetheart.” I claimed her mouth as I fully seated myself inside of her, trying to direct her focus to the pleasure rather than the pain. The feeling of her pussy gripping my cock was almost too much to bear, and I wasn't sure how long I was going to last.

  I pressed my thumb against her clit and massaged, and her eyes fell closed as her orgasm heightened.

  “Feel good, baby?” I asked as I fucked her tight pussy slowly.

  “Oh God, yes,” she said as she turned her head side to side, keeping her eyes closed. “Don't stop. Please don't ever stop!”

  I felt myself building up to climax, so I increased my movements, my hips meeting hers with her thrust of my dick deeper inside her. We moved in rhythm, in tune, and the blissful haze that consumed Eliza’s expression told me she was lost to her orgasm. She tightened around me, but I thrust harder, deeper, feeling the pressure building in my balls.

  “Fuck, Eliza!”

  “Drew…” Her voice was by a whisper, and the sheer tightness of her pussy convulsing around my cock had brought me to the brink of euphoria.

  “Baby, I'm gonna come!”

  She brought her lips to mine and sucked my tongue as my cock spilled all of its juice into the condom. I collapsed on top of her, the sensation too strong and my body too weak.

  Her body tremored one last time as she came around me again before she lay completely still, breathing so hard that I thought she would pass out.

  I looked down and smiled at her. “You okay?”

  “Yes…” she panted. “I love you, Drew.”

  “I love you too, Eliza.”