Royally Shared (The Triple Crown Club #1)

She did as she was told, crawling up onto the bed. She remained on her hands and knees.

Slowly, I undid one button at a time on my clothes, pulling them off as I watched her hungry eyes drink me in. Her gaze dropped to my thick cock, pulsing hard and ready right in front of her, and she moaned.

I growled, moving towards her waiting mouth.

“Open those sweet lips, angel,” I whispered.

And when she did, I groaned.





Chapter 14





Mia




I moaned as Oliver’s hand moved back to my hair. It wasn’t hard, it was just this feeling of control — a reminder that he held the power here. And as much as I’d never have imagined myself liking that, something had changed in me

Maybe it was being taken

Maybe it was the auction, and feeling so powerless

Or maybe it was just that something about him made me want to submit. Something about him drove something dark and needy deep inside of me, and lit a fire that made me want to let go. It made me want to let him claim every part of me.

In his eyes was the promise of dominating me.

And I was eager to submit.

He pulled me forward, and I moaned as I opened my mouth for his enormous cock again. The head touched my lips, and I whimpered as I darted my tongue out to swirl it over him, taking him and making him hiss and groan. And I liked making him groan like that — I loved the way he looked at me with that fire in his eyes.

Slowly, I opened my jaw, and swallowed him inside.

“Good girl,” he groaned, sending a pulse of heat through my boy. Fuck did it do something to me when he said that.

I moaned and began to tease him with my tongue. I swirled it around his head, poking at the hole at the tip as I brought my other hand up to join the first and start stroking his fat cock. I wetly slurped on his cock, letting my spit dribble down his shaft as I stroked him slowly with both my hands. I was loving the velvety feel of his hot skin, the thick veins pulsing heavily under my little fingers, and the raw power behind it that sent a jolt through my core.

Very quickly I began to almost forget about the fact that I was his prisoner, as I became consumed by my need for him. I moaned like a little slut as I worshiped his cock, slurping on the head and swirling my tongue around it as I stroked it wetly. I cooed as I dropped my mouth down his shaft, letting my lips and tongue wetly suck and lap at the veiny shaft.

Oliver growled as he finally pulled me away again, his face tight and his eyes burning fiercely into me.

“Turn around, pet,” he spoke evenly, his hand dropping to his cock and stroking it slowly.

I nodded, biting my lip as I turned for him. I bent over, arching my back and raising my ass up in the air — the sweet submission and the eager anticipation of what was to come next rushed through me like a drug.

“Spread yourself for me,” he husked into my ear, making me shiver. I nodded again, feeling my breath catching in my chest as I lay my cheek on the sheet and reached back with both hands, and I placed them on my ass. I could feel the heat roar into my face as I lay like that, my ass up in the air, my body so ready and so willingly submitting to him.

I felt his breath on my thighs, and suddenly I cried out as I felt his mouth move to my pussy. His tongue wetly dragged up and down my lips, making me shiver and moan for him as he licked me. He pushed his tongue deep, curling it inside of me and making me pant into the sheets. He brought his hand up, his thumb moving to my clit and rolling over it again and again as he tongued my opening with deep strokes. I whimpered, feeling my body start to tumble already. I could feel my toes curl and my nipples tingle as they dragged across the sheets with my every breath.

He growled into my pussy, his fingers and his tongue driving me higher and higher, until I was gasping and moaning out loud for him, pushing my ass back against his face with my fingers digging into my own skin.

He pulled back from my dripping wet pussy, and I felt his tongue slide higher. Suddenly, I felt that hot, wet tongue teasing right around the tight ring of my ass.

I gasped, jerking away from him reflexively, but his powerful hands held me fast.

“Did I tell you to move?”

“I—” I swallowed, heat flushing my face. “I don’t know if I—”

I started to pull away, but his hands held me firmly in place. His tongue moved in again, and this time, as it touched at my most private of places, I opened my mouth, and I moaned.

Holy shit.

I’d never done anything like this. I’d never let anyone back there before. And yet, laying there on that bed on my knees, totally exposed to him and totally giving up all my control to him, I felt something hot burning inside. I felt the firmness of his power, radiating through me. And I felt his control — not in a scary way, but in a way that told me I could give mine up.

"Ohhh..." I cooed out and the sensation of his wicked tongue on my ass began to send sparks through me. I arched my back and pressed back towards his face.

He growled as his tongue began to swirl at my ass in firmer strokes and twirls, poking and teasing at the opening there. I felt one of his hands slide up my thigh to my slit; his fingers sliding through my pink folds to rub my clit as I glanced back to see his other hand stroking his thick cock.

I could feel my body burning hotter and hotter, my breath coming faster and my head starting to spin out of control. My pulse beat hot in my face, my eyes squeezed shut, and my body began to tremble as the combination of his fingers on my clit and his tongue on my ass very quickly began to push me beyond any sense of control.

Suddenly, just as I felt myself about to topple over that edge, he pressed the stiff tip of his tongue right against my asshole. I pressed back, hands grabbing my ass as I cried out, and suddenly, I felt his hot, squirming tongue slip inside. I came with a guttural scream, my whole body shattering under his mouth and his hands. My whole world went blurry as I panted my aftershocks into the sheets, feeling him pull away.

I felt his weight move onto the bed, and I gasped as his hands slid over my skin.

“Stay just like that,” he growled. “Just like a good girl.”

He crouched over me, and I moaned as I felt the thick head of his cock run over my dripping wet lips. He pushed the head inside, and a low groan tumbled from my lips as I felt him start to stretch me open. One of his hands gripped my ass tightly, the other one sliding up to grip my shoulder. He eased forward, and I groaned as I felt his cock start to slide inside. He moaned, hands tightening on my skin as he pushed every single thick inch inside, until I could feel his heavy balls resting against my lips.