Royally Shared

by Madison Faye

  She moaned, her hips moving in a circle as she ground on Killian’s erection. Her hand moved higher on my leg, and when she found the huge bulge at my crotch, her eyes went wide.

  She turned, kissing me hungrily.

  “Is this okay?”, she whispered.

  “Everything’s okay here,” I groaned.

  “I— this is crazy.”

  “You’re allowed to be crazy here.”

  Her hands started stroking me through my pants.

  “I— I want you,” she said, her voice heavy with lust. “I don’t know about that—” She nodded at the men and the girl, her moving onto her knees and straddling one of her men.

  “But, I want—”

  “We’ll go as far as you want,” I growled.

  She whimpered, her fingers tugging down my fly. She reached in, moaning as her fingers slipped over my big cock.

  “This feels so dirty.”

  “Good,” Killian growled, his hands grabbing her waist and pulling her tight against his erection. “Maybe for tonight you can be our dirty girl.”

  She moaned.

  Loudly.

  People turned, nodding before they turned back to the show.

  I groaned as her fingers wrapped around my cock, pulling my considerable length out and stroking me.

  “Fuck, you’re so big,” she whispered, her eyes growing wide. She turned, and I watched as she did the same to Jace.

  Fuck, this was happening. And the best part was, this wasn’t just “some fun,” and she wasn’t just “some girl.”

  I saw the way my friends were looking at her, and knew it was the same with them.

  We wanted her. Not just her body and not just for one night. But we wanted her. Everything. Every part of her, even the parts she wasn’t letting us see yet - the parts deep inside.

  I groaned as she started to stroke both of our cocks, her face a mask of lust as she ground on Killian’s still-trapped erection. He finally growled, lifting her small body up a little and reaching beneath her. He pulled his thick dick out, stroking it against her thigh as he pulled her short little cocktail dress up higher.

  She gasped, moaning as her panties were exposed to the room. But then, everyone was watching the girl on the low table getting fucked hard while she took turns drooling on the other two guys’ cocks.

  Killian slid his cock against her soaked panties, his length rubbing against her slit through her panties. He started pumping his hips, like he was fucking her creamy thighs, and Anya moaned wildly, her small hands pumping Jace and me.

  In front of us, one of them groaned, pulling away from the girl’s mouth and moving behind her. He crouched over her ass, his fingers reaching down to play with her asshole while his friend fucked her from underneath.

  Anya moaned, her eyes going wide.

  “Is he—”

  “Just watch, beautiful,” Jace groaned, his hand moving back to her breast and rolling a nipple under his thumb.

  The man behind the girl stroked his big dick as he crouched down, easing the head against her tight ass. She moaned like a woman possessed as he started to press in, his fat head slowly prying her tight little butt apart. The man roared and the girl under him screamed in ecstasy as he popped the head inside, and then slowly began to feed every inch of his cock up her ass.

  And Anya went wild. She started pumping Jace and me faster, her hips bucking against Killian’s shaft. The blonde hair tousled across her face as her eyes half-closed in pleasure.

  This might have been new to her, but damn was she into it.

  The man at the woman’s front moved back, pushing his cock into her mouth. The three of them began to move in unison, slowly pumping in and out of her together, and then moving faster. Hard muscles bunched and hands held her tight as they claimed her. Thick cocks slid in and out of the girl between them, at this point constantly orgasming, her screams of pleasure filling the room.

  Anya was gasping, losing herself in all of this and jumping head first into playing the part of the naughty girl that night. Her hands stroked us faster and faster, and before we knew it, Jace and I were reaching over, pulling the top of her dress down over her perfect tits, and moving our lips to her nipples.

  She moaned in ecstasy, throwing her head back and whimpering as we tongued her nipples. Killian’s cock was rubbing over her clit again and again through her panties, and when his lips found the back of her neck, she lost it.

  She cried out, her whole body shivering as her orgasm came crashing through her. Killian wasn’t far behind and with a grunt, his cock began to pulse between her thighs. Hot jets of cum pumped in thick ropes across her soaked, basically see-through panties, covering her belly and her thighs as he roared out his release right along with her.

  Jace grunted, and she moaned, pumping us both faster. He moaned, and I looked over to see him covering her hand in cum, his head thrown back in pleasure.

  “I’m close, beautiful,” I groaned, my fucking head spinning and my whole body ready to explode.

  “I want to taste you.”

  I raised a brow, my eyes blazing fire at her.

  “I’m your dirty girl tonight, remember?” she said, her voice thick with lust.

  I groaned.

  “Let me taste you,” she moaned.

  I stood, on the verge of exploding as she leaned forward, wrapped her lips around my cock, and inhaled me.

  Deep.

  I lasted about two full seconds more before I let out a groan and the orgasm hit me. She moaned as I filled her sweet little mouth with my cum, pumping my seed down her hungry throat as she stroked me.

  Slowly, I came back to orbit, pulling away and dropping to the couch.

  Holy. Fuck.

  The show in the middle of the room was over, and I realized people had been watching us through that last part.

  Anya blushed fiercely, hiding her face even if she was wearing a mask.

  “How was that?” Killian groaned into her ear.

  “Incredible,” she hissed.

  “Glad you came?”

  She grinned at Jace nodding as she took a glass of champagne from him and took a long slow sip.

  She nodded. “God yes.”

  She leaned forward, kissing me, and then Jace, and Killian before she groaned and slowly stood.

  “I think I’m going to go find a bathroom.”

  “We’ll be here,” I growled.

  “Want to give me a bracelet?”

  She grinned, like she was kidding.

  The thing was, I had one, in my jacket pocket. None of us had ever asked the front door check-in at a club get-together for a bracelet before, but I’d asked, discreetly, when her back was turned during our arrival that night.

  But, I knew giving it to her would be strange. She needed to go slower than that.

  “You want one?” I joked, though only half.

  She smiled. “I’ll be right back.”

  “Anyone gives you shit, just come get us,” Killian growled.

  “My prince charming,” she said with a dramatic bat of her eyes.

  “Charmings, plural.”

  She winked. “All for me, huh?”

  “All yours, gorgeous,” I grinned, stroking her hand.

  She winked again. “I’ll be right back.”

  We watched her walk away, all of us silent.

  “Fuck,” Killian groaned.

  “Yeah, that,” Jace muttered.

  I knew what the fuck they both meant.

  We’d just gotten sucked in. We’d just fallen. The three of us had just gone from thinking she was amazing to falling completely for her.

  Hanging with her here and having some fun was one thing. This was another. She’d come there that night to have fun.

  …I didn’t know how she’d react when we told her all three of us were totally in love with her.

  10

  Anya

  I was glowing. I felt like I was on cloud nine as I moved through the big house, again, back to my ano
nymity once I left the room behind.

  I could not believe I’d just done that! What’d just happened was by far the craziest thing I’d ever done, and I could still feel the excitement from it blazing through my body.

  They’d been amazing, and they’d made me feel so damn good. They’d made me feel like some sort of sex goddess. I could feel the warm stickiness between my legs, and the taste of Dean still on my tongue.

  I felt so dirty, and so naughty.

  And so alive.

  And it wasn’t just the sexy fun, or this place, though both of those things certainly had my pulse racing faster.

  But no, it was them. It was Jace, Killian, and Dean that had me feeling like this. And I knew — I knew what’d happened back there had been more than something fun and wild, even if I knew how stupid that sounded. Because what was this place except for hot, random, no strings fun, right?

  How could I possibly tell three men, who I barely knew, and who I’d met in this place that I had feelings for them, without coming off as silly, naive girl?

  I was still thinking it through when I rounded a corner, and froze.

  They were here. All three of my creeps from my first time here were standing about twenty feet away — Thomas, Carl, and Shawn.

  I gasped, jumping back behind a doorway before glancing carefully around the corner. They were with some other girl with black hair — a girl who clearly didn’t see how sleazy they were since she was kissing one while the other two ground against her. I watched as they all four tumbled into room, the door shutting.

  I let my breath out.

  Close one.

  I wasn’t sure what would happen if they did see me here, but something told me there’d be problems being as they’d given me that weird bracelet and I was here with Killian, Dean, and Jace.

  This place had some weird rules.

  I turned, when the blonde girl stopped me with a gentle hand on my arm.

  “Oh, honey.” She nodded at the top of my head. “Your—” she smiled, leaning close.

  “Your wig, honey.”

  I went scarlet, tensing up as my hand shot to my wig.

  “Oh, God…”

  “Oh please,” she laughed moving close and lifting the edge of her own blonde hair to reveal dark brown with streaks of purple underneath.

  “I wear a disguise when I come here too,” she winked at me behind her mask. “A lot of girls do. Hell, it’s fun to be someone else in a place like this, isn’t it?”

  I grinned, still blushing, and I nodded.

  “There’s a more private bathroom upstairs, hon.”

  “Thank you,” I whispered, smiling at her.

  I yanked the wig off, stuffing it in my clutch as I made my way around the corner, and I was headed for the stairs when my stomach dropped.

  Carl was standing near a doorway, champagne in his hand as he scanned the room, his mean eyes narrowed. His back was to me though, and so, blood roaring in my ears, I made a break for it. I darted up the stairs, not breathing until I was around the corner at the top.

  There was a ladies room marked and I ducked into it. And my pulse was just coming down when the door slammed open behind.

  I almost screamed as I jerked my head around when I froze instead. Our eyes locked, and both of us gasped in surprise at the same time.

  “Anya?!”

  My cousin Julia stared at me in shock.

  I cringed.

  Great, my cousin just walked in on me in a sex club.

  At least she hadn’t seen me fifteen minutes before.

  “Jules?!”

  Both of us gasped, our eyes wide behind the makes.

  “What— I mean how?!” My jaw dropped, the last person I could imagine being here standing in front of me

  A few weeks before, I’d used my ins with the palace to set Julia up with a job interview for the open PA position with Prince Snow of North Revania — a neighboring country to Berne. She’d aced the interview and gotten the job, and her first day had been a couple days ago. But, we’d both been too busy to talk besides a quick few texts since she’d started.

  And now here she was standing in front of me in the bathroom at the Triple Crown Club.

  I grabbed her hand and yanked her inside before ducking out and looking around. No sign of Carl having followed me, but I quickly shut the door and locked it. I whirled back to my cousin, taking my mask off. She did the same.

  “Jules, what the hell are you doing here?”

  “I could ask you the same!”

  I blushed bright red. “I— I’m just…”

  I swallowed, biting my lip nervously,

  “Jules, you can’t tell anyone about this.”

  “You think,” she laughed sarcastically before looking at me curiously.

  “Hey,” she said, her face turning tender. “I’m not telling a freaking soul about this. Trust me, this is just as insane for me.”

  I glanced at the door, part of me freaking out like Carl was going to come crashing through it.

  “It’s more than that,” I said with a small shiver. This whole “claimed“ thing was freaking me out.

  “Anya, what’s wrong?”

  “Nothing, I just…” I shook my head “I should go.”

  “Hey, hang on,” Julia caught my arm. “Are you in some kind of trouble?”

  Maybe.

  Me being here in this sort of place was bad enough, especially considering that I worked intimately with the royal family of Berne. I mean a scandal like this could do terrible things if it blew back on Adele.

  I didn’t say anything, but Jules’s face softened.

  “Look, Anya, the guys I’m here with — they’re powerful, and they can—”

  I barked out a brittle laugh.

  “Help me?” I rolled her eyes. “Jules, apparently all the guys here are powerful, and rich, and have all sorts of influence.”

  I sighed, pinching my nose.

  “Sorry, I’m not trying to freak you out. I really am fine. There’s just this situation I’m trying to avoid.”

  “We can go right now,” Jules said quietly. “You’re family, Anya. If you’re in trouble, we can go.”

  I grinned, winking at her.

  “You don’t really want to go right now.”

  “I would, and I will if you’re in trouble.”

  I pulled her into a hug, smiling into her shoulder.

  “This is why you’re my favorite cousin.”

  “I’m your only cousin,” she giggled back.

  “I’m really okay, Jules. There’s just—” I signed. “My being here is maybe a tiny bit more complicated than you being here.”

  “Wanna bet?”

  Yup.

  “Yes.”

  Julia had only been working for a prince for a few days. I’d been working for the White family my entire life. I knew how bad this could be if it got ugly, or got out.

  “Anya, if you’re in trouble, we’re getting out of here right now.”

  “If I need an escape, I’ll find you.” I smiled. “I’m okay, Jules.”

  She finally nodded.

  “I’d ask how you managed to find yourself in this place, but...” I winked, shaking my head at her. I thought of what my guys had told me about this place and it’s members all being royalty. The thought of how she found her way here suddenly felt even more scandalous if what I was thinking was right — especially since Prince Snow was her boss.

  “I’m betting it has something to do with your new job at a certain Prince’s offices?”

  I was about to crack a joke when she moved, and suddenly the low light of the room caught her wrist. I glanced down, my body tensing as I saw it.

  A bracelet.

  The exact same bracelet.

  Julia was taken.

  “Taken, I see?” I said quietly

  She blushed before noticing the cold look on my face.

  “Anya are you sure everything's okay?”

  I nodded. “You?”

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sp; “Yeah, I’m just…” She laughed nervously. “This place is overwhelming.”

  If you’d only seen me 15 minutes ago…

  “Yeah, tell me about it. I’ve heard about this before — you know, just whispers and rumors around Berne, but being here…” I whistled. “It’s a little crazy isn’t it?”

  Julia nodded, her eyes wide.

  “Should we maybe get back out there instead of hanging out in the ladies room all night?”

  “Probably.” She gave me a final look. “You’re sure you’re okay?”

  “I will be,” I said quietly

  As soon as I got back to my three princes.

  The ones who made me feel safe. And whole. The ones I couldn’t stop thinking about. The ones I wanted more of.

  We both put our masks on and headed back downstairs to the party.

  “I’ve got someone I need to find,” I whispered, nudging her and glancing at her wrist. “Go find your dates.”

  “Can we talk later?”

  “Maybe.” I grinned. “Have fun.”

  I waited until she was out of sight to quickly dart up the stairs again and slip the wig back on in the bathroom mirror. Then it was time to find my men and figure out how the hell to tell them I was feeling probably more than I should for them.

  11

  Anya

  “Everything okay?”

  “Yeah,” I grinned, biting my lip as I sank back onto the couch, this time laying on Jace’s lap with my legs over Killian and Dean.

  I thought about telling them about the guys I’d seen, but I held back. I guess it was because I didn’t want to cause drama, especially since drama at this place was apparently a real no-no.

  Jace’s hand cupped my chin, and he pulled me around to kiss me slowly. I melted into it, my whole body tingling as he pulled away.

  “What was that for?” I said quietly.

  “I missed you.”

  Something fluttered through me. God what was I doing, falling for princes who were taking me to a sex club?

  All three of them?

  I shook my head, but he didn’t. Killian didn’t either as he moved in to kiss me slowly.

  “I’m glad you’re here.”

  “Me too,” I whispered.