Page 62 of Royally Redeemed


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The power dynamic was about to shift again.

“I can say very little other than… yes. Okay, let me speak of a hypothetical man.” I kept my voice low. “I have never cum so many times or so hard in mylife.”

“I told you there is an advantage to older men,” Monique said. “They are better lovers. And it’s good? The sex?”

“There hasn’t been any,” I snickered. “Well, nointercourse. But there’s pretty much anything but.”

“Why?”

“I told this guy that I’m… hooking up with? I dunno what to call him. Anyway, I keep him at an arm’s length to torture him. Helovesit.”

Monique shook her head. “What? Is there something wrong with his dick?”

“God, no!” I blushed. “He’s impressively girthy and I’m sure it would be fine. If he’s even half as good like that, I’d… I would be pleasantly done in. It’s not that. It’s a game. I’ll put him out of his misery eventually.”

“Mmm… fine. And the job? Are they paying you off?”

“They have no idea!” I gasped. “How could you ever think that?”

“Because rich people can be dodgy!”

“Glass houses,” I gestured.

We both laughed.

“Sure, fine. Okay. But… that hasnothingto do with it?”

“He tried to get his mother tonothire me. He thought it would insult me. But now I think he’s happy about it. Because… whatever this is, it’s a good time.”

“Lap it up. After your streak of unimpressive weirdos, you deserve someone who treats you like… well, a queen.”

I snickered. “He promises toworshipme on occasion.”

“And does he?”

“Girl, yes,” I giggled. “Yes. And Ilivefor it in the most delicious way. Plus, they’re paying me double.”

“Hard to turn down unlimited orgasms and a pay rise.”

“Exactly!” I giggled. “I cannot complain for now.”

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DUNCAN

“You better be naked or I’m gonna be mad!”

Ella’s voice filtered through the suite. I was impressed she came as promised. And she was already owning the situation impressively. I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t looking forward to whatever she would demand of me.

“I have done as you asked,” I called.

By now, she was there in nothing but lingerie—naughty black lace. Fuck! I hadn’t seen this set before. She leaned on the doorframe, arms crossed.

“I will do whatever this is and then you will order me room service, and I will go off to the spa,” Ella said.

“Yes, mistress.”