Page 47 of Royally F*cked

Her first orgasm takes a little coaxing but finally happens with three of my fingers curled inside her all while I continue lapping at her pussy.

“JULIUS!” she screams as her entire body shakes and her legs clamp tightly against my head.

As she calms down, I stand and strip out of my clothes before settling between her legs.

“Holy. Shit. What was that?” she practically purrs like a kitten.

“That was an orgasm, baby,” I tell her with a chaste kiss on her lips. “Can you taste yourself?”

Her eyes widen. “Ohhh. It’s…”

“Delicious. Sweet. Just like you.” I keep talking to her and touching her all over her body as I rub my cock between her legs and slowly nudge the tip inside her. “Trust me,” I find myself begging.

Charlie grabs on to my forearms and hisses.

“Keep breathing. I’ve got you,” I promise, pushing forward little by little trying to give her time to adjust.

“It’s…I…oh.” She begins to wiggle, letting my dick slip further inside her. “It hurts but feels so good at the same time.”

“You’re so tight,” I groan and grit my teeth. Her cunt feels so incredible wrapped around my cock and I’m not even all the way inside her yet.

“I need all of you.”

I lean down and kiss her neck. “I should take it slow. I don’t want to hurt you.” I try to warn her that if I thrust inside her all at once it won’t be pleasant but she’s having none of that.

“Please. Just do it,” she pleads, wrapping her legs around my hips and pulling me in closer. “Do it Jude. Quickly.”

Grabbing on to her hips, I guide our bodies together until I’m buried deep inside her.

She lets out a yelp and squeezes her eyes closed. Tears leak from her eyes and spill onto the papers on my desk. Realization washes over me and hits me square in the chest. I will never be able to deny Charlie of anything even if it hurts.

“I’m so sorry,” I find myself apologizing to her for the discomfort she’s in right now.

“Please tell me this gets better,” she squeaks.

“It will. But I’m going to have to move,” I tell her.

“Okay.”

Thank fuck she’s nice and wet right now as I flex my hips and rock slowly into her.

It takes a little bit of time but soon Charlie’s enjoying herself and we’ve found a rhythm that works for both of us.

I pull down the cups of her bra and tease her tits with my fingers and then my mouth, enjoying every moan of pleasure that escapes her lips before I lift her up enough to unhook her bra and tossing it to the floor.

“Oh God, Jude,” her pussy squeezes me tighter. “Jude, I think it’s happening again.”

It’s happening alright. And there’s a damn good chance I’m going to follow right behind her. I slip one hand between us and play with her clit. The heels of her feet dig into my back, and she holds me as close to her as possible.

Feeling her come undone and knowing I am the only one who’s ever been with her like this is more than enough for me. The moment she shouts my name I find myself exploding inside her and almost immediately wanting to do this all over again, especially with the way she’s looking up at me.

“Are you okay?” I find the strength to whisper.

She nods her head, giving me a shy smile as her cheeks flush.

I kiss her lips once more then stand to my full height and pull out of her. “Come,” I tell her, offering my hand.

She reaches for me and unceremoniously hops down from the desk. “I believe I already have. Twice.”

“Indeed you did. And what a beautiful sight it was, watching you come undone for me.” I wrap my arms around her and nip her ear lobe. “And I bet you can already feel my cum dripping down your thighs.”

Charlie gasps and rubs her legs together.

“It’s been a long day. Let me run a bath for you and then we can both get some rest. Everything else can wait.”

“Jude,” she places her hand flat against my chest. “You don’t have to do this. I got what I came in here for. I should go back to my room.”

“You may have gotten what you wanted, but this changes everything. You’re mine, my love,” I say as I swoop her up into my arms. “And we are going to take a bath, then we will sleep. In our bed, together.”

She doesn’t protest as I carry her from my office and into the en-suite bathroom that was once mine alone.

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