Royally Trained

by Diana Ames

  Mellissandra found herself feeling more for Ryan though. The gentle giant was content to let Wally do most of the talking for him, but when he did speak, he rarely said anything negative. He reminded her so much of how her father used to be that Mellissandra would follow him around when she wasn’t working. She was pretty sure her hero worship amused him since he’d started calling her his little red shadow. He was never unkind though, and he’d let her help him with minor chores without a word of recrimination when she hadn’t gotten things right on the first try.

  “Mel,” Wally said, snapping Mellissandra out of her thoughts. “Honey, you need to leave the main floor now. The girls are going to be coming out of their rooms for the night.”

  Wally didn’t want the innocent girl in front of her to be exposed to the depravity that occurred on the main floor. Most of the women wore clothes that left their breasts exposed and their pussies open. Half the time, they didn’t even bother taking clients back to their rooms before sucking cock or spreading their legs. Some of the clientele came just to watch the free floor show that happened every night.

  Wally was a good madam. The girls got to keep the majority of the money they earned. Wally only took enough to keep the house in good repair, restock the booze and other supplies, and pay the rest of the staff. She wasn’t looking to get rich off the youth of the girls who worked for her. Once upon a time, she’d been in that situation herself. All she wanted now was to provide a safe place for these girls to live and work until they were ready to move on with their lives.

  Wally watched as Mellissandra loaded her cleaning supplies back into the closet before she headed to the back of the house where she’d be safe from the debauchery that was about to begin. Wally knew that if she and Ryan were less scrupulous, she could have made a fortune on that tight, young body, pregnant or not. Her fire red hair alone would have brought men from three villages away.

  But something about that girl made Wally want to cosset her and keep her innocent. She knew the girl was pregnant, but Wally could tell that it wasn’t because the girl didn’t have morals. In fact, Wally would bet the girl had gotten pregnant her first time.

  Wally shook her head to clear her thoughts as she saw Ryan walk behind the bar. Her big husband provided most of the security although a few extras milled around the crowd in case someone got a little too drunk. Her girls might be whores, but even a whore had the right to say no.

  ***

  “No,” the girl told Damian. “I’m not fucking that psycho. I’ve heard about him, and I don’t want him anywhere near me.”

  Damian scowled at her. She was the fifth woman to tell him no in the last hour. It was no secret that Anton had sodomized a woman here at the club; and apparently, even more talk about his sadistic preferences had gone on since he’d kicked Mellissandra out of the castle. Everyone was well aware that Anton was without a life mate candidate and that he was no longer actively seeking one. It only fueled the fire when no one had seen or heard from Mellissandra once she’d returned to her home.

  “I’ll be there the entire time,” Damian pleaded. “He won’t hurt you.”

  “Are you going to participate as well?” she asked, her eyes sparkling with interest.

  “I do not intend to be involved,” Damian said.

  He’d participated in orgies and threesomes before, but he had never considered one where a family member would be involved. Even though he and Anton would not touch each other, it still seemed like it would be awkward.

  “Oh,” the girl said flatly. “Then, the answer is still no.”

  “Will you do it if it’s a three-way dance?” Damian asked, turning on his charm as he leaned into her. “Would you let us both fuck you?” He made it sound like that was what he’d really wanted all along.

  “Oh yeah,” she said breathlessly.

  Damian’s eyes flashed with victory. He would have to give Anton a few ground rules first, but Damian would get his brother laid.

  ***

  Mellissandra flopped onto the extra large, overstuffed sofa in Wally and Ryan’s living room. It was seven in the evening, and she’d been put away for the night. She was grateful for everything they’d done for her, but she wasn’t a child. She was bored and intensely curious about what happened on the main floor.

  The first couple of nights, Mellissandra had been content to go back to her room to just rest and collect her thoughts. She’d come to the conclusion that this place actually seemed pretty normal during the day, and if she could be sequestered and never see anything inappropriate, then she could do the same for her child. Mellissandra also felt good when she thought about Wally and Ryan becoming surrogate grandparents to her baby. Regardless of the business they ran, they were good people.

  But once her decisions were made and peace began filling Mellissandra, curiosity seemed to replace the anxiety she’d been carrying. Damian still filled her thoughts constantly, but she was getting better and better at pushing them aside. That is until she would think about the people partaking in all kinds of sexual acts just a wall away. Not only would her mind think of Damian then, but her body would also remember how he’d touched her, kissed her, and possessed her.

  She would even be tempted to touch herself as she did in the shower her last day in the castle, but remembering Damian’s reaction to that would make her feel sad and a little ashamed. With that thought, she would give up on the idea of sneaking back over to the main floor to get a peek at what was going on. Instead, she would start cleaning the house.

  Wally had scolded Mellissandra for all the extra work she’d been doing, but that hadn’t stopped her from doing it again the next evening. As Mellissandra looked around her now, she realized she’d cleaned everything.

  Standing up, she moved over to the small television in the corner. She had yet to turn it on. With limited programming, television had never really done anything for her, but at this point, she would take any distraction she could get.

  She turned on the box and started flipping through the few channels until she found something with talking animals. Sitting back on the sofa, she tried to follow the inane pictures playing in front of her. She started to doze off, but then she sat straight up when she heard Prince Anton’s voice.

  ***

  “And so, my first step in bringing our country into this century is to acknowledge my brother, Damian Bellaro,” Prince Anton said into the microphone.

  Anton thought the press conference was going well. He’d started off his speech talking about how many of the villages were woefully behind when it came to many things, like medical care and modern conveniences. He talked about how they were one of the richest countries in the world, but they were also stuck in archaic ways of thinking and living. After each of those statements, he’d received applause and even a few cheers.

  Then, he introduced Damian and formally acknowledged him. The audience could have heard crickets chirp if the crickets had been chirping then. Anton motioned for Damian to stand next to him.

  With Damian by his side, Anton said, “Many of you have probably heard the gossip involving my mother and her many affairs. It was still a scandal when she passed away, but with one letter, something good came out of all the betrayal. She provided me with a brother.” Anton clamped a hand on Damian’s shoulder and gave him a smile.

  With an aloof look on his face, Damian appeared extremely uncomfortable with all of this.

  “Technically, my title comes from my father’s bloodline. However, as was done in years past, my mother came from another, very distant branch of the royal family tree of Colania. When my father married her, it elevated her direct bloodline to that of the ruling family.” Anton took a deep breath. He knew Damian would have a fit with his next announcement, which was why Anton hadn’t mentioned it to him in the first place. “With all that being said, it gives me great pleasure to bestow my brother with the title of Royal Prince. He will be my successor until such a time as I have an heir.”

  Damian’s
head swiveled to stare at Anton. Damian didn’t say a word, but the horrified look on his face said it all for him. He didn’t want to be royal. He sure as hell wasn’t going to give up his life for a title. Knowing he couldn’t argue with Anton in the middle of a press conference, Damian pasted a fake smile on his lips and tried to look like he was happy about this.

  “Please help me in welcoming my brother, the Royal Prince Damian Bellaro,” Anton said, stepping back and beginning the applause.

  It was only a moment before the crowd joined in. Whether they agreed with Prince Anton or not, they would not go against their prince.

  As they made their way off the stage, Damian said to Anton under his breath, “I’m going to get you for this.”

  “Get me for this later,” Anton said, wrapping his arm around Damian’s shoulder. “Did you get me a woman for tonight?”

  Damian shook his head at Anton’s levity. Despite the fact that Anton had just added a dimension to Damian’s life that he’d never needed or wanted, he would go through with the ménage à trois. Anton needed some sexual relief, and truth be told, so did Damian. Almost five weeks was long enough to mourn a woman who’d never really been his.

  ***

  Mellissandra’s jaw was resting against her chest as she watched the cartoon program come back on. She couldn’t believe that Teacher Damian was Prince Anton’s brother. And now, Damian was a Royal Prince himself. As she began to hyperventilate, she put her head between her knees. That meant her child was a royal. If Damian ever finds out, will he take the baby from me?

  The panic was settling into her chest, like a fist was squeezing her heart. She couldn’t calm herself. The man she’d cried over and pined for was a royal. The baby she carried in her belly was a royal.

  Mellissandra slapped her own face. She knew she had to calm down. This type of anxiety had to be very bad for the baby. She sat cross-legged on the floor and began counting her breaths. After a few minutes, she finally managed to relieve the pain in her chest and slow her breathing to a normal rate.

  She rose to her feet, unsure about why she’d panicked. Nothing had changed. Damian had sent her away and scorned her as a whore. Her parents had thrown her out into the street. No one knew where she was right now. No one here knew who she was or how her baby had been conceived.

  Mellissandra shook her head at her foolishness. She had nothing to worry about.

  ***

  “There are a few rules we need to go over before we get into this, Anton,” Damian said.

  His brother’s eyes had been dancing since Damian had told Anton he’d found a woman yesterday.

  “Whatever it takes,” Anton said, trying to be serious. His mind and body were doing cartwheels, thinking that the long drought would finally come to an end. He didn’t even care that he had to share with Damian. Hell, it took the pressure off of Anton. It’d been so long that he wasn’t sure if his cock would burst at the sight of a naked woman or if it would behave long enough to satisfy them both.

  “First, no bondage, no tying up, no spanking, and no domination whatsoever. We’re playing this as vanilla sex…well, as vanilla as a threesome can be,” Damian said.

  “You do know that I’ve never had vanilla sex in my life, right?” Anton asked. He could feel the blood drain from his face. He didn’t know if he could perform without some kind of dominant stimulation. As much as he wanted a woman right now, it would be a huge blow to his ego if his cock wouldn’t cooperate. “You could do the bondage, man,” Anton cajoled.

  “No, this is not negotiable. Don’t worry,” Damian said, chuckling. “We’re gonna share the woman. How fucking vanilla can it be?”

  “Anything else?” Anton asked with a sigh. Some of his delight was overshadowed as he worried about his performance.

  “This woman will do whatever we want her to do. She’s one of the best I have at the club. She can suck and fuck all night long,” Damian said. A small grin began to form on his lips as he got excited about having a woman again after such a long time. “She has one request though.” Damian paused, unsure about how this would go over.

  “What is it?”

  “She wants double penetration, her pussy and her ass.”

  Anton’s head shot up at that. Now, he was sure that he couldn’t go through with this. The last time he’d done double penetration, it was rape. Damian knew all about it. It had been the final straw that caused Damian to issue the ultimatum.

  “You’ll bottom,” Damian told him. “And you’ll take her pussy for the DP. Those are my rules. We aren’t going to set you back by doing this.”

  “I don’t know,” Anton said hesitantly. “What if I lose it? What if I hurt her?”

  “You won’t, brother,” Damian said, looking Anton in the eyes. “If you feel in the slightest like you’re getting out of hand, just step back. If that doesn’t work, just take a look at me. One look at my superior naked body should kill any feelings of desire, violent or not,” Damian said, trying to lighten the mood.

  Anton grinned. “You are the best brother a man could ever ask for,” he said solemnly. “But if you think I’m checking out your junk…” He couldn’t even finish the sentence before he started laughing so hard that tears began streaming down his face.

  “Let’s go get laid,” Damian said.

  He led Anton into his bedroom where a naked woman was waiting for them.

  ***

  Gilly had made her decision. She was going to tell Anton she was pregnant before he left for his trip. Her nonexistent belly wouldn’t be a problem this early in a pregnancy. She was sure she could make up some reason to not have sex with him or not let him see her naked until she actually had a baby to show him.

  As Gilly turned to leave medical, she heard someone call her name. She turned back to see a nurse running toward her.

  “Dr. Gilly,” the nurse said, panting slightly. “There was an accident in the garage. A mechanic got crushed when a jack slipped out from under the car. They’re bringing him in now.”

  Gilly sighed. She wanted to tell the nurse to find the doctor coming on duty next, but she knew she couldn’t do that. Being in charge sometimes had its perks, but it had its downsides as well. Gilly turned and headed into the emergency area.

  Anton would have to wait.

  ***

  When the men went into the room, the woman was lying spread eagle on Damian’s bed. Two cocks immediately saluted her, and the men shared a grin. Her pussy was shaved bare, and they could see a bead of moisture clinging to her clit. They knew she’d been playing with herself.

  Fully clothed, Damian crawled into the bed on her right side. He nibbled her ear as his fingers tweaked on her exposed nipple. She was responsive, moaning from his expert touch.

  Standing back, Anton took in the raven-colored hair spread out on the pillows and the bountiful tits with nipples peaking high into the air. He stripped out of his clothing, folding each piece neatly, and then moved to the left side of the bed. Since Damian was focused on her upper half, Anton decided to show the bottom some attention.

  Running his hand over her foot, he tickled her arch slightly. Her leg jumped, and she grinned when Anton met her eyes. Leaning over, he kissed the top of her foot, and then he continued up her leg. When he tongued behind her knee, she gasped, and he couldn’t resist smiling. Although Damian was sucking on her turgid nipples, Anton knew that gasp had been for him.

  Anton sat up and ran a hand toward the inside of her thigh. Her legs moved farther apart, seemingly nudging his hand closer to her pussy. As he slipped one finger between her swollen folds, he could feel her hot moisture waiting for him. He slipped another finger inside, and then another, pushing into her heat until he felt his hand dripping with her wetness. He took his soaked fingers and rubbed her juices all over the breast Damian wasn’t eating up.

  Damian caught Anton’s eye and followed the trail of pussy juice on her nipple. Anton gave him a small nod, and Damian leaned over and lapped it up. When Damian tasted her es
sence, he couldn’t resist any longer. He stood up and ripped off his clothes. Nudging Anton to the side, Damian got on his knees between the woman’s parted thighs and buried his face in her smooth pussy. Like a lollipop, he licked her all the way from her sweet hole up to her clit. He swirled his tongue over her clit and then gently sucked it between his teeth. The only thing that made him pause in his tasty treat was the motion of her upper body leaning up. Damian raised his eyes to see Anton sitting behind her as he nibbled on her neck and played with her beautiful breasts.

  Damian again focused on the pussy in front of him. He inhaled deeply and groaned at the sweet smell of sex coming from deep inside her. As it dragged him back to the last pussy he’d been this close to, he felt his erection die just a little and his desire wane. He forced himself to continue, but he wasn’t getting the same enjoyment out of it that he had just a moment ago. If he was going to do this, Damian knew he had to continue before his cock decided it would take a lunch break.

  Sitting up on his knees, Damian grabbed the woman by the waist and flipped her over. He looked at Anton. As much as he wanted to, for Anton’s sake, Damian wasn’t going to rush this.

  “Suck his cock,” Damian said roughly, pushing her down on Anton.

  She complied without hesitation. Damian watched Anton’s eyes roll back in his head as her tongue played with the head of his cock. Just as her mouth engulfed Anton, Damian slammed hard into her pussy from behind.

  The high that he usually got from sex didn’t find him as he fucked her harder and harder. She wasn’t tight enough or slick enough, and the hair he was fisting wasn’t red. Pulling out, he jerked her upright again.

  “Ride him,” Damian said. Sitting back on his heels, he watched as the woman slid her pussy down over Anton’s erection.

  For a few minutes, he just let Anton enjoy the feeling of a pussy encasing him again. From the sounds he was making, Anton was enjoying it so much that he wasn’t going to last much longer.

  Damian wasn’t sure if he could do this again even though he knew Anton would be up for round two within minutes of round one. Before Damian could change his mind—or worse, before his cock changed his mind—he pushed the woman into Anton’s chest. Grabbing the lube he’d set out on his nightstand earlier that day, Damian squirted a little into his hand. He ran a slick finger around her puckered hole and then lubricated himself as well.