Page 34 of The Darkest Prince

His sweat drips onto my back, and with the three of us joined, it’s really fucking wet and slippery. Alex moans both of our names, her pussy drenched. A sheen of sweat breaks out across my forehead and brows and slides down my cheek.

“Oh, God, Damian,” Alex whimpers, her blue eyes wide as she looks up at me, her big tits bouncing as I fuck her. “Bash,” she bites out next. “I love watching you fuck Damian.”

“Yeah?” Bastian sounds surprised, though I’m not sure why. “You like getting fucked by two big cocks?”

“Yes,” she hisses, her eyes closing as I go deeper.

With each of Bastian’s thrusts, I fuck her harder, and her screams of pleasure penetrate the air like gunfire.

I’m so close.

About to come.

And then…

Someone shakes me.

“Damian, wake the fuck up!” Bastian slams his palm down on my arm. “We’re going to be late for school.”

Breathing hard, I open my eyes and see Bash in the bed beside me. He’s hovering over me, already dressed in the Astor Prep uniform.

“What the fuck, Bash? I was having the best dream of my life.”

His eyes lower to my cock that’s poking through the slit in my boxers and dripping with cum. “Yeah, I can see that.” He waggles his eyebrows. “Were you thinking about me?”

“Of course.” I sit up and sigh, hating it was a dream. “You fucked me while I fucked Alex. It was so fucking hot.”

He bends down and licks the cum from my dick, his eyes on me. “One day, I will. Now get out of bed. You slept through two alarms. Luca wants to get to school early to surprise Alex with something.”

I slide my legs off the mattress and rise from the bed. “What kind of surprise?”

He rolls his broad shoulders, which look even larger beneath the academy blazer. “Who knows? Probably something that will piss me off.” Bash shakes his head. “I’m so sick of him rubbing Alex in my face. I want to kill him.”

“Eventually, he will show her his true colors, and that girl will come running back to us.”

He nods in agreement. “It’s only a matter of time before he fucks this up.”

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It’sthe last week of classes before we graduate. Alex will leave for Providence with her twin brother at the end of the summer. Luca, Bastian, and I will attend Harvard University in the fall.

Cambridge isn’t that far from Providence. We’ll still keep tabs on her. No way Luca would ever let her out of his sight without having a way to watch her. Our father owns a private security company, so spying on people is one of our specialties.

A few minutes before Alex arrives, Luca shoves a box into Alex’s locker. She greets us with a big smile, flicking her blonde curls over her shoulder.

Alex opens her locker and gasps. She pulls out a black box with a pink satin ribbon. “Oh, my God. What is this?”

“Open it,” Luca mutters, eyes on the contents of his locker.

I take the box from her and hold it so she can flip off the lid.

“Wow!” Alex’s face lights up at the black Valentino dress inside the box. “Which one of you bought this?”

“I did.” Luca shuts his locker. “Of course. I’m the only one with any taste in this family.”

“Speak for yourself, brother,” Bastian snaps, shaking his head at the smug bastard.

The anger practically radiates off Bash. After our talk, I understand why it bothers him so much to see Alex with Luca.

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