Page 40 of Royally Tempted

The two tongues between my legs move faster, teasing me more and more and sending raw heat through my body. One — Landon’s, I think — drags wetly over my soft, slippery pussy lips, dragging my wetness up and over my clit. He fastens his lips around it, sucking gently as his tongue swirls the tender bud. I cry out, arching my back as the sensations leave me breathless.

Below him, Malcolm’s wicked tongue swipes across my asshole, making me shiver and writhe in bliss. He groans into my skin, his hand cupping the curve of my ass possessively as he licks me. His tongue pushes against my tight, unyielding ring, teasing it in slow, deliberate circles as I cry out.

“You want to come, don’t you?” Joaquin rumbles into my ear his hands slide over my body, cupping my jaw, my neck, and moving down to cup my breasts.

“Yes,” I cry out, my body trembling more and more as the inevitable explosion begins to well up inside.

Joaquin leans in, and his mouth closes around a nipple. He bites it, just enough to make me cry out, before his soothing tongue swirls over it.

Three gorgeous, incredible, perfect men, with three,amazingtongues, all on me at once.

Yeah, welcome to my world.

In the aftermath of everything that happened, a lot’s changed. I left theRevania Post, needless to say. It was a bittersweet parting, truth be told. But, I know I made the right choice. With all the shit that’d been going on behind the scenes there, the dwindling sales numbers, and then the collusion to commit treason thrown in, the place wasn’t long for this world anyways.

So instead of the meager position Martin had dangled in front of me, I aimed higher. When I moved here to Bellhaven, I started a new media corporation: The Bell. No bullshit celebrity gossip, no who-said what about who crap. It’s a whole paper dedicated toactualnews and reporting about things that matter. And wouldn’t you know, peopledowant to read stuff like this. We don’t know for sure yet, but the paper has been shortlisted for three Pulitzer’s, with only a year on the books so far.

Not bad, huh?

Back at theRevania Post, Martin was fired by the board, a decision that was only made even easier when about ten other female employees who worked there came forward with allegations of harassment. Oh, but my favorite is Simone. See, Martin was a sleazeball and a gross pervert. But Simone? Well, Simone did a whole lot worse than get fired.

Simone went tojail.

They had her on tape with the councilmen from Bellhaven conspiring against the brothers. My men aren’t vengeful guys, and they were actually willing to let her off with just signing the world’s most intense nondisclosure agreement and gag order concerning what she’d heard and seen. But when the parts of her taped conversations came to light where she voiced suggestions of actually physically hurting me in order to get to them?

Well,thatwas past the line for them. She’s not behind bars for life or anything, but it's going to be long enough to make sure she never works with media or journalism again.

She still had to sign those NDAs and gag orders, by the way.

Eventually, Julia, Anya, and I all put the pieces together, and realized what we all had in common: the Triple Crown Club. It’s funny that somehow, in that place of extreme decadence, all three of us found love, but I guess it just goes to show you never do know. We share a certain sisterhood now — all three of us being married to three men each.

It’s a brave new world out there, what can I say?

The two of them and their families are actually on their way to dinner right this moment, a thought I push away as the three wicked tongues sliding over my body and teasing the pleasure from my nerves move faster, and suck and lick harder. I moan loudly, my body tensing and my back arching off the bed. Six hands hold me down though. Six hands stroke every inch of my skin, and tease me, and spread my legs and cup my ass. And threeincrediblemouths tease, lick, nibble, suck, and tongue my most intimate of places, until I’m sure I’m going to explode.

Landon’s tongue flicks over my clit, Malcolm’s pushes deep into my ass, and Joaquin groans as his lips and teeth drag over my nipple.

And it’s all I can take.

I scream as the orgasm explodes through my body like wildfire. Every inch of my skin burns in ecstasy, and every muscle in my body tenses as the climax ripples through me. I gasp, writhing under their mouths until I have to push them away, gasping for air. The three of them move around me, holding me and touching me, stroking my skin until I can slowly start to breathe again and open my eyes.

It’sgoodto be queen.

Oh, right, that’s me now — the Queen of Bellhaven. After the council's attempt at blackmailing them, and worse once the investigation dug up more plots, the King brothers stopped waiting on a decision. They declared themselves a three-man council running the kingdom, and while in some countries that might be looked at badly, it wasn’t in Bellhaven. Hell, people wereecstaticabout Nicolas King’s three sons finally running the show. And when they also announced their intentions to marry me — all three of them?

Well, let’s just say the four of us were worried about a whole lot of nothing. People didn’t care about our love life, they only cared that the country was in good, steady hands, and it was.

I start to reach for Landon and Malcolm, but they chuckle and push my hands away.

“They’re going to be here soon,” Malcolm grins, standing from the bed.

I pout, my eyes locked onto his thick cock as I wet my lips.

“Exactly why you need to get back here and slide that beautiful thing inside me quick, before they get here.”

Landon laughs, moving to kiss me.

“Greedy thing, aren’t you?”

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