Page 63 of Royally Tempted

I whimpered.

“Tell me, Princess,” he husked.

I looked into my lap, my face crimson.

“Very,” I managed to whisper out.

He groaned as he shifted in his chair.

“My turn,” Caspian purred on the couch next to me.

“Truth or dare.”

“Dare,” I managed to choke out, my whole world spinning round me.

“Show us.”

I froze.

“What?”

“Show us,” he growled. “Show us how wet you are.”

My eyes went wide.

“Take off your panties, Princess,” he growled. “And show us how turned on you are.”

I didn’t think. I didn’t dwell on how this “wasn’t me” or how this “wasn’t proper.”

Because screw it, maybe itwasme, and maybe I didn’t feel like being proper right then. In fact, maybe I felt like being veryun-proper.

And so I did.

My heart racing, my blood like fire inside, I slowly reached under my gown and hooked my fingers into my panties. I shivered as I pulled them down my legs, feeling them cling to the sticky, dewy wetness of my pussy before peeling away. I pushed them down to my ankles, balling them up and starting to shove them behind me on the couch, but Caspian’s hand suddenly went to mine.

I glanced up, paling as he shook his head, grabbed them from my hand, and brought them to his nose. I whimpered, shivering as he groaned, his hand tightening on my wet panties as he inhaled, before passing them to Cade, who did the same. The panties were soaking wet too, and I felt the naughty shiver tease through me.

“My turn,” I managed to croak out as I turned to Cade.”

“Truth or—”

“Dare,” he growled.

“I dare you to show me,” I whispered.

The corners of his mouth turned up. “Show youwhat, Princess?”

He knew, he just wanted to hear me say it.

“Show me how turned on you are.”

“You sure you want to go there?” he husked.

I nodded.

He only hesitated a second before his hand went to his belt. I shivered as he loosened it, his fly coming down. He reached in, and suddenly the moan just tumbled from my mouth as he pulled out his thick, throbbing,enormouscock.

My jaw dropped.

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