Page 52 of Hustler


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“I told you I love that show.”I grab the remote and hand it to her.“Put it on.”

As soon as the episode starts, I know I’ve hit the jackpot.I remember exactly what happens when Princess Viktoria is being courted.This is hands down the sexiest episode of the entire series.

“I can’t imagine being betrothed to someone you’ve never met,” Bianca says before shoving a forkful of lo mein into her mouth.

“That’s because you believe in love, but their marriage is only about power and the bloodline.”

Her eyes are glued to the television.“She’s in love with Richard, though.My heart’s going to break into a million little pieces.”

Richard is an earl and doesn’t have a high enough title or the royal blood to get the girl he wants.Viktoria’s a princess and the oldest child of the king and queen and totally screwed at this point.Richard and Viktoria have kissed throughout the show, always fading to black to leave the audience wondering exactly what happened, but in this episode, before she says her wedding vows…they show everything.

“Oh my God,” Bianca whispers.“Are they going to do it?”She glances at me with wide eyes before turning back to the screen before I can answer.

They very much doit,and it’s hot as fuck too.Bianca’s fork is in front of her mouth, but she isn’t eating.She can’t take her eyes off the television as Richard’s fingers work the ties on the back of Viktoria’s dress.When it slips to the floor, exposing her backside to the camera, Bianca sucks in a breath and rocks backward.

The dress is pooled at Viktoria’s feet as Richard squeezes her ass, and he kisses her deeply.It’s soft-core porn, but there’s something about the fact that their love and this act are forbidden that makes it even hotter.

Bianca squirms so slightly, I almost don’t notice.“I’ve been waiting forever for this,” she says.

“It’s worth the wait.Trust me.”

“Everything that’s good usually is.”

I smile, staring at her profile and picking at my pizza, finding food not all that interesting when compared to Bianca.She’s oblivious to the fact that I’m watching her and not the television as I rake my eyes over her body, soaking in all her hotness.

She’s naturally beautiful.Even when she’s wearing barely any makeup, I’d call her drop-dead gorgeous.Most women I’ve been with typically look nothing like the person I went to bed with when I wake up the next morning.It was like waking up with a complete stranger instead of the girl I was balls deep in the night before.But that’s not Bianca.Everything about her is real.

She places her fork down on the table and covers her face with her hands.“Oh God, they’re going to get caught.I can’t look.”

“They don’t get caught.”

She turns her face, opening her fingers to see me.“Do not ruin this for me.”

“Ruin what?Your eyes are covered.You’re not even watching.”

She lifts her chin as her hand falls away from her eyes.“I am watching.Do not tell me what’s going to happen.”

“Then watch.It’s about to get good.”

She grunts as she turns back toward the television.“You’re probably the same asshole who reads the last chapter of a book before starting the first page.”

“I am not.”

She waves me off and shushes me like my talking is making it impossible for her to follow what’s going on, even though they’re not speaking.The only sounds in the apartment are the moans coming from the television.Bianca’s breathing slows as she stares at the screen, and Richard takes the princess’s nipple in his mouth as he lays her on the bed and slides between her legs.The angle changes to a view from above, showing the guy’s entire ass, which isn’t even that impressive, but Bianca shifts backward as Richard rocks into Viktoria over and over again until finally fading to black.

I scoot closer to Bianca and touch her hand.She glances at me, and at first, I think she’s going to tell me off again.But instead, she darts her tongue out and sweeps it across her lips.My cock twitches, growing harder and throbbing for some relief.

“Let me see you naked,” she says so innocently, like she’s asking what the weather’s like outside.

“What?”I’m pretty sure I didn’t hear her right and that my cock has somehow taken over my brain.

“Take off your clothes.I want to look at you.”

“Now?”

She nods, and that damn tongue comes back out, sweeping across those full lips again.“Yes, now.”

Never the type to be bashful, I stand quickly and pull down my pants.When my cock springs free and waves as I straighten my body, her eyes widen.Her face is only a few feet from my cock, her eyes staring at my dick like she’s never seen anything more amazing.