Page 12 of Royal Ties


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“And who’s the only person who will ever ink you?” Two smacks this time as I moan into the bed, clinging to the belt that shackles me to the bed.

“You, my love. Only you.”

“Damn straight.” His hands massage the globes of my arse, pulling them apart. His tongue licks down my pussy, gathering wetness before sucking my clit into this mouth. “I’d say you like being punished, Ruby.”

“I like anything as long as I get to do it with you.”

Trevor’s tongue and fingers work me over, thrusting inside, rubbing my clit, driving me closer and closer towards orgasm. “Yes, Trevor. Just like that.” My breath is airy as I force out the words as he pushes me closer towards the abyss. Just when I’m ready to fall, he pulls back.

“Fuck me!” I yell, turning to look over my shoulder. Before I can see what is happening, Trevor thrusts inside, all breath rushing out my body.

“Fuck, Ruby. You feel so damn good.” I love the feel of stretching around his length. Trevor’s chest comes down on my back as he rocks into me. He wraps one hand around my bound hands, and the other around my waist as he pounds into me.

“Kiss me,” I demand. Trevor heeds my words, turning my head to meet his. I can taste myself on him as he fucks me with an abandon I’ve never felt. Our breaths mingle as the first prickles of an orgasm spread throughout my body. It starts slow, a burning heat spilling like lava from my center.

My muscles draw tight, but no sound escapes my lips. It’s the deepest orgasm I’ve ever felt. I’m clenching tight around Trevor as he continues thrusting into me. Everything fades away except for the two of us. If I wasn’t tied down, I’d dissolve on the spot. It’s an out of body experience.

Trevor’s grunt and the feel of him spilling into me draws out my orgasm. My colourful world explodes around me as this orgasm with the man I love rewrites my entire being. I never thought I’d share such a powerful experience with someone.

Trevor slips out and shuffles to the bathroom, cleaning me up before untying me. He massages my shoulders as I lean into his side.

“God, Ruby. There are no words for how amazing that was.”

“I’ve never felt anything like that.”

Trevor shifts beside me, his brown eyes sated and happy. “I promise to never stop making you feel all the love in the world.”

“Even when I have cramps?” I outline the handsome features of his face with my fingers. I could stare at him every day for the rest of my life and still not get my fill.

“Especially those days. I’ll love you and cuddle with you, even if you feel like shite. And I’ll get you all the ice cream in London and watch terrible slasher movies with you.”

If that’s not true love, I don’t know what is.

Epilogue

RUBY - FIVE YEARS LATER

“Ruby. Where are you?” Trevor’s voice carries through the small house, out into the back garden.

“Out here, love.” Looking up from the papers I’m grading, Trevor has the biggest shite-eating grin on his face.

“Why are you so happy?”

“Can’t I just be happy to see my girl?” Trevor drops into the seat next to me, giving me a long kiss. He pulls my legs into his lap, running his hands over them. Goose pimples break out over my skin in the warm, London air. Even though we’ve been together for five years, I still get butterflies every time I see him. I can’t believe this man is mine.

“Nice try.”

“There’s a new girl at the shop.”

I roll my eyes. “And let me guess, she hit on you?” I can’t blame people, men and women alike, for falling at his feet. He’s fecking gorgeous. He’s just off limits.

“She barely noticed me. She’s got eyes for our broody Sean.”

I drop the pen in my hand and give Trevor my full attention. “Tell me everything.”

Trevor goes into detail about the new pink-haired woman who wandered into the shop, and Sean hired on the spot.

“I can’t wait to meet this woman. She sounds perfect for Sean. He needs to break out of his grumpy mood.”