Page 14 of Royally Theirs (Risqué Royals)

Dominic was stunned by my admission. The truth is, I would do whatever my bride wanted. If she wanted me and me alone, I would have no choice but to let Dom leave us. Because our desire would always continue to spark, and I won’t risk ever hurting her.

My sweet duchess wants both her Duke and her royal guard.

“Charlotte is torn as well, Dom. We have both affected her in ways we could not have predicted. Our sweet Duchess will have us both.”

In the days since Charlotte arrived, I have learned every single detail I can about her. My sweet Duchess is grumpy first thing in the morning. I rid her of a bad attitude by giving her orgasms while the sun rises. We talk all day about books, about history, about the plethora of life blooming in our sprawling gardens.

At night, she grows needy, something I also take care of by making her come. My sweet Duchess is a giver, so I barely get her off before her hands or mouth go to work pleasing me in return. Her dream is to see more of the world, and I promised to take her to every beautiful place I know.

“You cannot mean what you think I mean. Does your Duchess...does she want the three of us to be together?”

Knelt before him, I reached up to cradle his face gently. Her desires have brought her to life right before my eyes. And I noticed how she looks at him, how she looks at the two of us together. Charlotte reminded me how beautiful it can be to embrace what we feel with arms wide open.

“Yes, Dom,” I had husked, drawing him closer so I could brush my lips over his. It became a hot, heavy, dirty kiss all too fast.

We wound up in my bed, kissing each other without worries about being caught. When I went to her late last night, he followed me. He was there when I climbed into her bed, when I started to slide down between her thighs to get my mouth on her sweetness. Dominic watched as I made my bride come. I heard his panting breaths as I climbed over her, feeding her my cock until she swallowed my orgasm down with his eyes watching every moment.

We came to the throne room to let her see how our future tied together will be. Because our marriage will tie not just Charlotte to me—but to Dominic as well.

“Oh, yes,” she whimpers now as Dom bites at her clit, sucking noisily at her sweet nectar.

“Make her come in your mouth, Dom. I want you to taste how sweet our Duchess is. Let him taste you, love. Come for both of us.”

Charlotte takes me deep in her throat, my hips pumping against the sweet suction of her mouth. Her hand fists in Dom’s hair as she rocks her hips, seeking his tongue. He is holding her up by her thighs, his tongue fucking into her as his teeth nip at her clit.

It is the hottest sight I have ever seen.

“Oh! Oh, Dom... I’m coming!”

Dom grunts, his fist stroking his cock as he eats her. Charlotte pops off my cock, head falling back as she gives him what he wants. Coming so pretty, shepantshis name, her hands threaded in his dark hair. Watching him lick at her swollen pussy as she comes is so goddamn hot.

It is what comes next that seals my fate with them.

Dominic pushes to his feet, reaching out to cup the back of my neck. Hauling me close, he pushes his tongue into my mouth, sharing her orgasm with me. It is so hot I feel my dick jerking between us. Then I realize it is her, not just my greedy cock.

Charlotte is on her knees between us, pumping both our thick, hard cocks. Her head swivels between us, sucking and licking the throbbing shafts in turn. Dominic tangles his hands in her hair, and I watch as he fucks her face roughly, both of us watching her take him down her throat. Then it is my turn, and he watches as I pump myself into her velvet throat.

“Ah fuck. That’s my sweet Duchess. Make us both come, love. You want to taste us both, don’t you love?” I husk, pulling out of her mouth so Dom can push back in.

Like the goddamn sexpot she is, she nods with his cock shoved down her throat. He groans and reaches for me, slamming his mouth to mine. His hand comes to jerk my cock and it is a sensation overload that almost knocks me on my ass. It is so filthy, so goddamn erotic, and this will be our lives for the rest of forever.

“Dom, not down her throat,” I grunt against his mouth as his rough hand jerks me off. “I want it on her skin. I want those pretty tits sticky with us.”

“Yes. God, yes, I want her body marked by both of us. Fuck, her mouth is so hot. How perfect will her tight pussy be?”

“Soon, love,” I murmur against his mouth, reaching down to pull at the plunging neckline of her dress. We chose this dress for her for this very reason. We wanted access to her today. Whenever we want it, whenever we need it. As I yank with trembling hands, her full tits spill out and he growls, pulling out of her mouth.

Charlotte knelt before both of us, her mouth open for our cum is a sight I will never forget. Here, in the throne room, our queen is taking care of us like no one else ever will. The three of us together works better than I ever dreamt it could. She was always meant to be my bride, because she will never refuse Dom being part of our marriage.

“Ah fuck, you are absolute perfection, sweet Duchess,” I grunt.

“Our perfect queen, such a good little girl for us,” Dom roars before he starts to come, shooting all over her creamy tits. As I come, she moans, both of us hitting her tongue so she can taste us.

Once we finish, both of us drop to our knees. Dom kisses her first, licking at her mouth to taste both of us on her tongue. Watching them kiss so passionately makes my dick jerk, ready for another go at both of them. Her head swings my way and I grasp her face, sinking my tongue into her mouth.

Dom leans in close, kissing at her throat, her jaw, then we’re kissing, and I am so complete I could cry. In fact, as they kiss again, then he and I kiss once more, Iamcrying. This woman has given me the world.

“Tomorrow, you will be my wife,” Iwhisperagainst her mouth, our heads bent together all three of us. “We can’t be married the way we want. My vows will be for both of you.”

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