Royally Ever After (Royals of Valleria #7)

Royally Ever After (Royals of Valleria #7) by Marianne Knightly Read Free Book Online

Book: Royally Ever After (Royals of Valleria #7) by Marianne Knightly Read Free Book Online
Authors: Marianne Knightly
wearing this underneath your dress? Jesus.”
    “Don’t forget the millions of people that’ll be watching us.”
    “So the world sees how much I desire you; it doesn’t matter to me.”
    She bit her lip, then released it. “I wasn’t sure if I should mention it, but this isn’t the whole outfit.”
    He growled as his cock grew even harder. “What?”
    “There are stockings and garters, too.”
    “You’re trying to kill me aren’t you?”
    She giggled, and the sound was like the brightest sun shining on a weary, dark day. “I can surprise you with another lingerie set if you like.” She leaned in closer. “I do have some extra special things I set aside for the honeymoon.”
    The honeymoon . Alex had planned to take her away for three weeks. Just the two of them on a private island, soaking up the sun and each other. He was going to surprise her with it.
    He couldn’t go away now.
    “About the honeymoon–”
    “You don’t need to say it. I know it’s postponed, regardless of whether we move forward with the wedding as planned or not. You can still keep it a surprise until the time’s right for us to go.”
    God damn but he was lucky he had her.
    “On the plus side, I can wear my honeymoon lingerie now, and buy something new when we do get to go.”
    “Darling, I don’t care what you wear underneath your dress. Wear nothing at all if you want.”
    “I couldn’t!”
    He started leading her back to the bathroom. “You could. Only I might know.”
    “Trust me. In my dress, everyone would know.”
    “All the millions of people, you mean.”
    “God, don’t remind me. Besides, I’m sure you don’t want millions of people to see me through my dress, do you?”
    He led her to the dual sinks, over which a large, wide mirror hung. “You’re mine, darling. So, no. No one gets to see your body but me.”
    Alex toyed with the tips of her hair resting on her breasts, and kept his eyes locked on hers. “Do you want people to see you? To see your gorgeous body?”
    Her eyes widened. “Alex.”
    “Do you want them to see me take you? Claim you as a husband would a wife?”
    She tried to step back, but he kept her against him. “Does my fiancée have some exhibitionist fantasies?”
    “No, of course not,” she said, though her breasts tightened and her body shivered.
    He positioned her so they faced the mirror, her back to his front. Her chestnut waves were wild over her olive-hued shoulders, her brown eyes were wide and her lower lip was nestled between her teeth. “Want to play tonight, darling?”
    “Alex, it’s late. Maybe we should just shower and–”
    “Or maybe I should fuck you in front of the mirror.” She sucked in a sharp breath.
    Watching them both in the mirror, he shifted her hair away and kissed the curve of her neck. One hand curled around her, resting against her stomach to keep her pressed tight against him. The other hand skimmed down to her miniscule thong. He slid it down until it fell at her feet, and she kicked them away.
    They both watched as his fingers slid over her trimmed pussy.
    Rebecca tipped her head back against his shoulder. “Alex.”
    His fingers circled her below until her breath hitched. “Yes, darling?”
    One of her hands rose up, delving into his hair. The scratch of her nails against his scalp had his cock twitching.
    “Alex,” she breathed.
    “Tell me.” Two fingers slipped inside. “Tell me what you want.”
    Her legs stretched, trying to shift his fingers to where she wanted them; he denied her.
    “What do you want, Rebecca?”
    They both watched their reflections in the mirror. Her breasts strained against her corset, plump and flushed. Her eyes hooded, and her mouth open, drawing short breaths.
    His own body was hot against hers. His cock was close to throbbing, and his fingers itched to fuck her hard, bend her over, and then fuck her hard again with his body.
    Only years of self-restraint helped him now.
    She moaned, the glorious sound

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