Page 51 of The Darkest Prince

It’s so fucking hard.

So.

Fucking.

Hard.

Her pussy is soft and wet, and it would be so easy to slide the rest of the way in and claim her. Alex rocks her hips, greedy for more, which pushes another inch of me into her.

“Calm down, Pet.” I yank her hair and force her to look at me. “Let me do the work. Keep playing with your clit. I want to feel you explode on my cock.”

She settles into a good rhythm with me, moaning in my ear as she drips cum onto my cock. I lap up her juices and use them to lubricate my skin, making it even harder for me to hold off any longer.

“I’m coming,” she whimpers. “Damian. Oh. God.”

“Come for me, Pet,” I choke out and pull back right before a steam of cum shoots out of my dick, coating her pretty pussy lips.

Breathless, she glances down at the mess we’ve made, and then her gaze goes back to my face. Alex nibbles on her bottom lip. “Are you sure you can’t stay the night?”

As if on cue, my cell phone rings with the ringtone that is specific to Bastian. It’s like he knows I was so close to fucking our girl and is jealous he’s not here to get in on the action.

I set her on the ground and hold the phone up to my ear. “Yeah?”

“Don’t yeah me,” Bastian hisses into the phone, his words slightly slurred. “I haven’t heard from you in two hours.”

He sounds a little drunk.

“I’m with Alex,” I tell him. “She’s okay.”

“Who is that?”

She’s already fixed her panties back into place and pulls her jeans up her thighs.

“Is that my sweet Cherry?”

“It’s Bash.”

She holds out her hand. “Let me talk to him.”

I hand her the phone. “Hey.” A smile turns up the corners of her mouth as he talks. “Yeah, I miss you. Duh. Why didn’t you come with Damian?”

As I tuck my cock back into my pants and zip up, I watch the joy spread across her face. She cares about Bash as much as he does her.

“I want to see you.” A pause. “Um, okay.” Her eyes flick up at me. “He’s calling us on FaceTime.”

A second later, the phone rings. She raises the screen in front of her face and smiles as Bash appears. I move beside her so he can see both of us.

“Hey, D. Taking good care of our girl, I hope.”

“Of course.” I wink. “She just came all over my cock.”

“What?” His eyes widen in shock. “Please tell me you didn’t.”

“We didn’t have sex,” Alex explains. “But I got to feel Damian inside me.”

“We will talk about this later,” he snaps at me, his eyes hooded from drinking too much.

He looks so fucking hot, with his caramel brown hair all messed up like he’s been tugging at the ends. His shirt is off, and from the looks of it, he’s spread out on his bed.

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