Reign A Romance Anthology - Nina Levine Page 0,167

your highness. Harder.” Fuck. I didn’t think her using the word highness would get me off, but my damn dick throbs uncontrollably at her words.

“More… I need more,” I tell her.

She realizes what I am asking and gives me more.

“I am your humble servant, your highness.”

She groans.

My dick throbs.

“I am yours to do with as you please.” Yes. “I like it harder, sir. So much harder.”

Something inside me breaks free as I pull myself out of her. Then, I flip her over onto her stomach and press her against the table. She lets out a startled scream, but she widens her legs when I have her in position. Her perfectly tight little ass is on display for me. My fingers grip her peachy ass and squeeze. She lets out a moan. Then, I thrust inside of her again. She feels even tighter in this position. I wrap my hand around her chestnut locks and pull her up off the desk.

“Oh, God, yes.” She moans. “Yes, my prince. Harder. That’s it… harder. Show me how much you own me.”

Fuck. I continue pumping into her until the tingles begin to race up my spine.

“Yes. God. Yes.”

Her pussy tightens around me, which pushes me over the edge, both of us coming in a slew of curses. We collapse against my desk with both of us breathing hard.

“Guess I missed the party,” Greyson’s voice filters through the exhaustion. His chuckle can be heard throughout the room. I stand but stay nestled inside of Lila. She turns her head to where Greyson’s standing. His brown eyes land on me, and he gives me an approving nod. He isn’t mad that I took Lila without him.

“We thought we would consummate the engagement.”

“I see that.” Greyson nods.

I look down at Lila’s backside and give it a squeeze, which makes her moan, and that simple action makes me laugh.

“I think she’s going to need your help, Grey,” I explain. “We have made a mess.” Biting my lip, Greyson moves toward us until he’s standing beside me. “I fucked her bare.”

Greyson stills, he turns to me, and I can see the confusion written on his face.

“She’s on the pill,” I add.

“Going to need you to turn around, baby, so Greyson can clean up the mess we made.”

Greyson’s eyes widen as I pull myself from Lila and turn her around. I push her legs wide open for Greyson to see the evidence of what we’ve just done.

“Think you can handle that?”

8

Lila

That was some hot sex Augustine, and I just had. I have to admit I was a little worried when Greyson walked in. I’m not sure how the three of us will work yet, but he seems okay with it. I was a little taken aback that Augustine asked him to clean me up. I mean, that seems a bit beneath…

Oh, Greyson’s tongue slides through my folds. I’m a bit sensitive from the pounding Augustine just gave me but wow. Oh, wow. As I collapse against the desk, unable to hold myself up, Greyson chuckles against my pussy as he continues working me over until I’m squirming underneath him, and he is pulling another orgasm from me.

“Guess my work here is done.” Greyson chuckles.

My arm falls across my face as I’m spent. The next thing I know, I’m being picked up in Greyson’s strong arms. I bury myself into his chest and hang onto him tightly as he moves me to wherever they need to be.

The sound of water running has me opening my eyes.

Greyson places my feet on the marble tiles and then begins to undress me. The prince is already in the shower, and it’s the first time I can genuinely appreciate him naked—his tanned, toned body, the ripples of muscles that move as he cleans himself. Who knew that body was hiding underneath his tuxedo?

My evening dress pools on the floor, and Augustine opens the shower door for me with a grin plastered on his face.

“I’m sure Grey did a great job cleaning you up,” he says as he pulls me under the warm water, “but this might be better.”

Oh, that feels good. My muscles have been overworked from the crazy night.

Then, the shower door opens again, and Greyson joins us.

Augustine spins me around so I can admire Greyson in all his naked glory. He is just as muscular as Augustine, but he’s broader. Thicker. I guess he has to be if he’s guarding the prince. My eyes trail down his tanned stomach to the large appendage