Royally Kidnapped by the Prince novel Chapter 40

THAYER

Jesus. 

I couldn’t watch her crying like that. It broke my heart. I wished she knew how I felt while I watched how she proudly answered that asshole. 

I was grinning the whole time. The people behind me were laughing their ass out when the camera focused on the tabloid reporter. I felt terrible for him, but he got his first warning.

I drew her into my arms and pressed a warm kiss to her lips. “We’re gonna have ups and downs. Our lives wouldn’t just be rainbows and unicorns, darling. But as long as we have each other’s, no storms we can’t overcome.”

Sighing contentedly, she draped her arm around my waist, her leg over mine. “I’m scared.”

“You don’t have to. I will always be right by your side. I promise. We may fight over something or disagree, but we just have to trust each other.”

“I mean, I was scared that’s why I turned you down.”

I lifted her chin. “Look at me, Kennedy.” 

She obeyed. Her eyes were still red. 

“I know, my love. So do I. I’m scared. I’m terrified to fail you, to fail the people who believe in me, those people to trust their future, this country, the responsibility they rely on me. I’m always scared, but knowing they have my back, that’s how I work and do what I do every day. I can’t let them down. But you can’t let that fear hold back your dreams, your plans. You have to fight it, Kennedy.”

“I know.”

“Now, let me make it up to you.” 

I slipped my hand through the opening of her dress and kneaded her breast. Her nipple reacted quickly against my touch as if it recognized me.

She gasped as I pinched her nipple, her lids fluttering closed.

“Get naked and spread your legs wide for me. I want to see these tits and my ripe pussy.”

A dreamy smile spread across her face. “You’re so lewd for a prince.”

“I’m everything you want me to be, my love.”

In just a few seconds, I was standing naked at the bottom of the bed, and she just dramatically dropped the last piece of garments down the floor. 

My cock jerked. 

Kennedy shuddered as I drew her peak nipple into my mouth, sucking, nibbling, and tugging it between my teeth while I pinched the other. She hissed in pleasure. 

More desires jetted through me, my balls tightening, my cock throbbing.

Slowly, I ran my fingers down her abdomen and stopped just above her pulsing clit. Her little breaths caught. The way she whimpered as I feathery touch her protruding nub between her wet folds was killing me.

“Why do I feel this is revenge?” She sank her teeth on her bottom lip.

“Do you feel like it, darling?” I dipped my finger into her lips. The smell of her arousal made my mouth water. My cock hardened like granite. She thrust her hips forward impatiently.

“Just give me back my toy, and I can help myself,” she said between pants.

I laughed out loud. “Not a chance, Kennedy.”

“Enjoying this much, aren’t you?”

“Nah. I just love watching how you react to my touch.” I kissed her thigh, down to her silky leg. When I reached the inner thigh of her other leg, I sunk my teeth and sucked the skin until it almost drew blood. 

A long moan filled the room. 

“I’d love to hear you moan once I settle my head between your thighs, my mouth on your pussy.” Instantly, I dropped my nose, nuzzling in her drenched heat, inhaling her musky sweet scent. 

She rewarded me with another long moan, whimpering against my grip. 

“Should I lick you dry first, or use my cock to make you come? I could do both, but you have to choose which one do you want me to do to you first.” I parted her wet folds. She was slicked with her wetness. Her engorged clit was begging to be sucked.

“Eat me first,” she replied restlessly.

“Good choice, darling.” With a hungry grin, I held her thighs tight, flattened my tongue, and lapped her sweetness from down to her clit. She gasped and bucked forward. Her flavor exploded in my tastebud. I captured her pussy into my mouth like I sucked a ripe fruit, not wasting a drop. 

In a matter of seconds, she squirmed, thrusting her hips into my face. She jerked as she came into my mouth. 

Once we arrived back at the manor, she went directly to the bathroom. I followed her. She was staring at her reflection in the mirror. 

“I’m sorry if I made you uncomfortable.” I kissed the side of my head. 

“That was…insane.” She breathed out. 

“I know. I just wanted to satisfy your curiosity.”

“I think it’s not my scene, maybe because I’d like to keep my sexual activity in private.”

“So do I, my love.” I wrapped my arms around her waist. "I’ve seen sexual activity, but nothing more satisfying than with you. What did you think of what you saw?”

She met my gaze in the mirror.

“Honest answer, please?”

“The first one. Why’d she prefer that thing?” Her brows furrowed.

“She enjoys dicks, but she also enjoys toys and watching those guys turns her on more.”

She wrinkled her nose. “That was wild. The second. I don’t like it.”

“How about the third one?”

“I can’t imagine myself stuffed with two guys.” After those words came out of her mouth, she laughed out freely, hitting me on my arm. “You’re so weird.”

“Did they turn you on?” I let my hand travel to the slit of her gown. “Should I check it to believe if what I see is true?”

“I felt embarrassed because something has crossed my mind. What if I was in those positions.”

“And it turned you on?”

“Yeah.”

“Good answer. Now let me give relief to that ache.”