Page 17 of Royally Theirs (Risqué Royals)

“Yeah, you should have found her a hell of a lot sooner. Her thinking for one moment she would be alone...do you know what that does to me?”

“Hell, yes, I know, Dom. It guts me too,” they stop talking for a moment, both gazing down at me. I am awed by the rage in their eyes. It is not aimed at me. It is aimed at the same entity that set me off earlier. There is no one to blame, there is no one to pin this one. Just time and circumstance.

Chambers softens, lifting one knee on the bed to lean over me. He brushes my hair back from my face, leaning down slowly. Unable to help myself, I lift as I hook an arm around his neck. His mouth crashes to mine and I whimper as the kiss grows hungry fast.

Dominic is there, caging me in on the other side. His hand cups my face to turn it to his before Chambers even pulls back. Dom kisses me hard, tongue and teeth, nipping at my lip, his big body pinning me down. I cry out, reaching for them both as I tremble beneath them.

“You won’t ever be alone again, love. Neither will we,” Chambers declares before he and Dom meet in an explosive kiss. “I want her to be our wife tonight. I want it now, dammit,” he growls before pressing his mouth to mine again, startling me with his fervor.

“I can make it happen,” Dom answers, pulling at my dress, pushing at Chambers’ shirt. “Whatever you need, I swore that to you both.”

Lying beneath them,dressin tatters, their big bodies bared to me, I come out of whatever daze I had been lost in. It does not matter if they knew it was always going to be me. They swore I will never have to be alone again, and I believe them. I have them now, and they will have me.

“We don’t need to be married for me to belong to you both,” I whisper, drawing them both close. “I was yours before any of us knew it.”

“Yes,” Chambers growls against my mouth, pinning my arms above my head. “Ours. Both of ours, love. You will have everything. All of us both. You won’t remember what it was like to be alone. Because of you I am forgetting how it felt for me too,” he admits, glancing over at Dominic.

“Ours,Duchess. Ours to worship, ours to adore, ours to love forever.”

“Forever, Charlotte. Like we will be yours, forever, sweet Duchess.”

Am I really going to live a fairytale ever after with my sexy royals?

Chapter Nine

Chambers

Being without Charlotte is not a possibility. Not for either of us.

Watching her run away from us today stopped my heart. Seeing her in tears, hearing her anguish and pain, it gutted me. If I had known about her sooner, I would have wasted no time making her my wife.

Our wedding is tomorrow, and it cannot come soon enough. We lie in bed together, our hands aimless as we touch one another. Dominic is kissing at her throat, his big hand cupping her breast with his thumb rubbing at her stiff nipple. My hand is between her thighs, strumming her sex as she writhes between us.

This is going to be our life. The three of us tangled up this way, for the rest of forever. I am making her my wife tonight, breaking my vow to save it for our wedding night. I cannot wait to be inside her with those big blue eyes holding mine as she comes for me.

Dominic being here with us makes it even better. Our eyes lock as I rub at her clit as he wraps his lips around her nipple. We want her more than we want each other, to my surprise. Still, we want one another, and I know we always will. Her wanting us together has made this easier than I expected.

“Oh, oh, yes,” she cries out as he pulls at her nipple with his teeth, marking her creamy skin. I bend my head, suckling at the other nipple as I slip two fingers inside her. Her pussy is so wet she soaks the silk sheets. I pump my fingers inside her the way I want to pump my cock and she moans, pulling Dominic in for a kiss.

“I need you to come for me, love,” I tell her as I kiss at her ear, their hot kiss making my dick so hard it aches. “I need you soft when I push inside you. I want you choking my cock, baby,” I groan as she turns, licking at my mouth as Dominic’s hand joins mine.

“Yes, yes, please,” she whimpers against my mouth. “I can’t...please don’t.... I need more,” her voice stammers as he rubs at her swollen pearl, his mouth kissing down my neck, his deep voice raw as he tells me to take her.

“Do it, she needs your cock,” he growls, kissing me then her, the back and forth between us so damn erotic I can barely stand it. I fist my cock, pumping it a few times, using her stickiness to slick it.

Before I can move, he lurches forward, his mouth closing around my cock. I fall back as sensations overwhelm me. Then they are both there, her tongue swirling around my shaft, his sucking at the tip. I grab her ass, urging her closer, my other hand tangling in his dark hair.

“Oh, bloody hell,” I grit out as they kiss one another with my cock between them. Giggling with her tongue curling around my shaft, she shakes her ass and I smack it. Her moan vibrates up my shaft, so I do it again.

“Yeah, our sweet Duchess likes her ass pinked,” Dom informs me with a wicked grin. Winking at me, he smacks her ass again and I grunt as I watch her cheek bounce. He does it again and she shoots forward, choking on my cock as she takes me deep.

“Ah, fuck, that’s so hot. Come here, sweet Duchess. Let me get my hands on that ass,” I demand as I smack her ass again.

Dominic kneels beside us, his hand working his cock as he watches me lift her. Her mouth stays wrapped around my cock, as I get a front row view of her pretty pussy and her plump ass. I smack it again and she whimpers, pushing back. I slip my tongue into her cunt, and she bucks, fucking my face as she pops off my dick.

“Don’t leave Dom out, baby, you know what to do,” I tell her before I bury my face in her pussy, eating her as she twists to take him in her mouth.

Dominic groans as she starts to throat him, bobbing in the same rhythm I work her pussy with. Her juices drip down my face. I suck greedily, loving every sweet drop. Wiggling my tongue against her clit, I slip my thumb into her ass. Again, she bucks forward, gagging on his big, thick cock. Smirking, I smack her ass once more before I shove my tongue in her puckered star.

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