The Prince and His Bodyguards (Forbidden Fantasies #83) Read Online S.E. Law

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Forbidden Tags Authors: Series: Forbidden Fantasies Series by S.E. Law
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Total pages in book: 26
Estimated words: 24493 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 122(@200wpm)___ 98(@250wpm)___ 82(@300wpm)
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“Um, I’m not sure,” she pants, her pussy going even more wet as she stares at the throbbing poles. Both of my men are already rock hard, and they’ve got solid fuckshafts that glisten at the tips. “Maybe I could just do one at a time?”

“No sweetheart,” Mizhir says, bending his head down to suckle at a pink nipple. “We talked about this already. You’re doing double penetration, so you’ll be taken by both of us. Simultaneously.”

She sighs with pleasure, but then her eyes snap open once again.

“But how will it work?” she mewls. “You’ve got me strapped to this cross! How will two dicks work their way into my two holes?”

Rizza merely chuckles deep in his chest before fastening his mouth to her other breast for a tantalizing suckle.

“You’ll see,” he rasps. “Don’t worry your pretty little head about it.”

Then, my men get to work. They stroke the beautiful blonde everywhere, touching her secret spaces as she pants with pleasure. Rizza literally gets on his knees between her legs and fastens his mouth to her cunt, drinking deep from that sweet well.

“Oooh!” the blonde screams, bucking in place as he eases his tongue into her pussy. “Mmm!”

“Yes ma’am,” Mizhir grunts as he pushes her breasts together in order to suckle from both teats at once. “That’s only the beginning, sweetheart.”

Then, both men take turns running their dicks through her wet pussy folds. They take care not to penetrate her because we’re not there yet. Instead, they lube their shafts up in her copious nectar, making sure to circle her clit a few times with the tips of their dicks, and even nudging at her ass so that it’s prepped as well.

“Unnnnh,” the blonde groans, bucking wildly again. “Yes, yes, yes.”

Mizhir and Rizza look at each other with devilish grins, and then peer into the shadows at me. I nod slightly, and that’s all it takes. Rizza goes over to a crank by the wall, and starts to turn the winch. The cross begins to levitate then, the blonde beauty lifted in the air as if she’s floating above a flat surface. When she’s about three feet above the ground, they strap a heavy leather belt about her waist, and check the ties at her wrists and ankles. Then, Rizza takes his position between her spread legs, pulling her pussy lips wide for a glimpse at her ruby-red interior.

“Oh yes,” he rasps, black eyes gleaming devilishly in the light. “She’s ready to be fucked. Look how wet she is.”

“Pulsing too,” Mizhir muses, reaching one finger forward to stroke circles over her asshole. “Fuck yeah.”

Then, Rizza spits on her back button and positions his cock at her anal opening. The blonde jerks her head up for a moment, staring at the two men.

“Wait, there first?” she gasps with surprise. “But don’t you always do pussy first when it comes to double penetration?”

“Hell no,” Mizhir rasps, massaging a firm buttcheek with one hand. “We’re not everyone, sweetheart. The regular rules don’t apply.”

Then, Rizza pushes deep into the girl’s anal chamber, making her squeeze her eyes shut as a loud scream bursts from her throat.

“Unnnh!” she wails. “Oh shit!”

“You look good taking cock in your ass,” Rizza pants, his eyes fastened to where his thick member disappears between her cheeks. “Just relax and it’ll go in easier.”

But Mizhir isn’t one to miss out. To the girl’s surprise, he hoists his big frame onto the wooden cross, crawling above her as he looms over her curvy body.

“Don’t worry,” he rasps, harsh streaks on his cheekbones as sweat drips off his muscled chest. “This thing is made of solid oak, and the straps are heavy-duty leather. You’ll be fine. We’re not going to crash and fall.”

Then, he nudges her pussy hole with that massive shaft before easing himself in. The blonde’s look is one of pure surprise as her mouth opens without sound. Then, her cries begin and the room is filled with a blend of moans, wails, and high-pitched shrieking.

“Ooooh!” she screams. “Mmph!”

“Fuck,” Mizhir rasps, pumping his cock in and out of her pussy. “She’s real tight with you invading her ass.”

Rizza merely grunts, forcing his huge shaft into that tiny backdoor as the blonde strains and shrieks, lost to ecstasy.

“Rub her nipples,” Rizza growls. “Maybe she’ll loosen up more.”

Mizhir obliges and the blonde lets another yell rip through the air.

“Mmmmm!” she squeals. “Fuck my ass! Fuck my pussy! Yeah yeah yeah!”

To be honest, I love it when a woman talks dirty, but this girl is like a five-alarm siren. She’s so abrasive and overbearing that my ears ring, and I grimace a bit in my hidden spot. The endless screaming forms a series of curses and shouts, and it’s honestly off-putting. I love watching a woman enjoy herself; what I don’t like is when she comes off as a rabies-stricken animal in need of sedation.


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