The King's Secret Bride_A Royal Wedding Novella

by Alexis Angel

  “Oh fuck!” I cry out as I make my body go still, “Please, don’t move yet! It’s gonna make me come!”

  “Sorry, sweet girl. I just can’t help myself,” Alex whispers in my ear and starts to fuck me, letting me feel the entire thing move out and then back in at the most maddeningly slow pace. Jason matches his pace, pulling his cock out as Alex pushes his cock in.

  Jason’s head dips, taking one of my nipples into his mouth and nibbling on his, sucking with gentle pressure and flicking his tongue over it. Alex’s arm clamps around my waist and the other grips my hair, holding me in place as the two of them fuck me in a perfectly synchronized rhythm.

  “Noooooo fuck, it’s going to make me come!” I cry out, shocked at how quickly my pleasure has built up to the very edge of orgasm. I look over at Wade who is still watching us with rapt attention.

  “Wade! Please! I need to come now, please let me come!”

  He gives me only a smile in response, shaking his head no slowly. My eyes roll back with the effort of holding back orgasm, my toes curling and my legs tightening around Jason’s waist. They don’t stop fucking me for a second, making it almost impossible to hold back. My hands squeeze the rack so tightly that my knuckles turn white.

  “Wade, I have to come, I can’t wait any more, please let me!” I look over to the leather chair where I expect him to be and find it empty. While I was preoccupied with holding off climax, he got up and approached the side of the rack, now standing within arm’s reach. If only I could reach out and touch him. He takes my chin in his hand and turns his face to me, holding my gaze.

  “Come, Zeva. Come for us.”

  Before my name even leave his lips, an earth-shattering orgasm overtakes me, and the pressure that’s been building up in me releases. With every pounding wave of orgasm, a rush of fluid gushes out of my pussy, drenching me, and both of the men still inside me. Wade holds my gaze, watching my eyes as I come. I scream aloud with the sensation until every bit of breath has left my body, and then go limp. Alex and Jason press in close to me to hold me up, still buried inside me.

  As my body shakes, Jason and Alex begin to pick up their speed, fucking me so hard that my restraints rattle against the frame. The pleasure of having them impale me again and again is almost too much to bear, making me throb from head to toe. Wade presses his lips to mine in a kiss, swallowing down my moans and stroking the inside of my mouth with his tongue.

  I hear Alex begin to moan in my ear. His hands tremble on my body and his thrusts become more sporadic until he buries himself inside of me, his cock twitching as he fills me with cum, growling my name. Jason picks up his own pace, hands grabbing my hips as he slams his cock into me until he fills my pussy with his own seed, his head resting on my shoulder.

  I am barely aware of what happens next, but suddenly my wrists are released, and my arms wrap around Jason’s neck, unable to stand on my own two legs. Both throbbing cocks slip out of my body and I’m being carried to another location, whimpering with pleasure and pressing little kisses all over Jason’s neck.

  He sets me down on the bed I’d seen earlier, and I get a good look at it for the first time. It’s huge and draped in red velvet. The frame is made of loops and rings, with plenty of places to hook restraints all along every side.

  Jason and Alex move to either side of me, and Wade moves in front, positioning himself between my legs. Slowly, he strips off his clothes, letting me watch the muscles in his tight body flex as he peels away each layer of fabric.

  Reaching up to thread my fingers in Wade’s hair, I stare into his eyes. My body still aches with the power of orgasm, but as soon as I see his face I know I’m ready to have him inside of me. Jason and Alex get comfortable on either side of me, and I can tell they’re settling in to watch the show. Lifting my face up as I pull Wade down, I brush my lips lightly over his, my tongue flicking over his lips briefly, gently teasing him. His lips close over mine and I can feel the desire that’s been building up inside him. The kiss goes from gentle to desperate, full of desire. Our tongues dance together, his teeth catch my bottom lip and he nibbles it gently.

  Wade surprises me by aligning his hips with mine and slowly sinking his cock inside me. Usually he makes me wait but this time I can tell he needed to fuck me right now. I feel the same way.

  “Have you been planning… all this… for a while?” I ask, as the muscles of my pussy clamp down around him from the feeling of his huge cock stretching me.

  “I’ve been collecting for a while… But from the moment we first fucked you I have been imagining having you in every position on every piece of equipment in this room,” he says back, his voice hinting at the dark fantasies that play through his mind.

  “Well, I think I might like that,” I say, grinning at him, “But for tonight there’s something else I’d really like to do.”

  I pull Wade close to me and roll over until I’m on top of him, lifting myself into a sitting position with him still inside me.

  Wade puts his hands on my hips, licking his lip and biting down as his eyes move up and down my body.

  “Yep,” I lower myself on him before lifting again, watching him bite his lip in satisfaction.

  “I’ll do anything for you, Zeva,” he says, in a serious, intense tone that makes my body immediately respond to him.

  “Fuck me like your life depends on it,” I say to him, my fingers trailing down over his body slowly, tracing the ripples of muscle.

  “Oh? Is that all?” Wade asks with a smile.

  “Not quite…” I say, rocking my hips teasingly against him, “Don’t stop fucking me until you absolutely can’t take it anymore. I want you to draw it out until you need to come so bad it hurts.”

  “Hmmmm,” Wade says. He grips my hair in one hand and wraps the chain of my lead around the other, his teeth sinking gently into my neck, “And what’s stopping me from fucking you however I want and coming whenever and wherever I want?”

  “Nothing… That’s what is going to make it so sexy watching you struggle not to come,” I reply. His hands dig into my hips and he lifts me up and slams me into his cock. I scream out with the feeling, a shiver rolling up my spine.

  “I did say I’ll do anything for you… I think I can grant your wish,” Wade says, lifting me and bringing me down hard on his cock again, “But next time I get you in this room I am going to work you over until you can’t walk for at least a day.”

  “I think that sounds like a fair compromise,” I said, putting my hands on his chest.

  “Oooh, sounds like we’re about to get a different kind of show tonight, Alex,” Jason says in that smart-ass tone of his. I give him a wink, circling my hips on Wade’s cock.

  Wade rolls us back over so I am underneath him again and traces my body with his hands, still inside me but not moving his cock for a moment. His hands come to rest on either side of my face and he grips me tight, looking down into my eyes.

  Without warning, he starts fucking me hard and fast, I gasp in surprise as he does, growling softly as he fucks me. He is rough put passionate, holding my face so that we start into each other’s eyes as he pounds his cock into me again and again. My hips lift off of the bed, letting his cock deep inside me. Soon I’m gasping with each thrust, my fingers digging into the bed and twisting in the soft velvet fabric.

  My body bounces against the bed with the force of his fucking, the sounds of sex filling the air, mingling with my little cries of pleasure.

  “Is this how you wanted to get fucked, Zeva?” Wade says, punctuating each word with a thrust of his cock. He fucks me like he wants to split me in half, and my body loves every second of it.

  His body slams against my clit, sending little shocks of impact through it each time he thrusts inside me. The sensation builds and builds. I’m actually kind of shocked that I can come again after the powerful orgasm I had on the rack, but I can feel it rushing towards me with each movement. My hips lift up to meet him, my toes digging into the bed for leverage.
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  “Fuck!” He whispers softly under his breath, and I keep moving in time with his thrusts. We moan together each time or bodies collide, lost in the hypnotic rhythm of our thrusts.

  My pussy clenches down on his cock, dripping my pussy juices down my legs, and I reach up to grip his hair, pulling him down to me. Lowering his face into the crook of my shoulder, he fucks me even faster, his hips driving into me so hard that the entire bed starts to creak with the force of it.

  He slams his cock into me, going still as he moans into my neck. I whimper as my own climax slips away, but I feel his cock throbbing hard inside me, just on the verge of coming as well. We lie there and catch our breath. I look over at Jason and Alex, who are watching us with the same hungry, entranced expression that Wade gave me earlier. The one thing the three of them all have in common is how much they love watching me, and I love being watched by them.

  Wade only needs a moment before he slowly starts to fuck me again, his thrusts starting off gentle this time. My pussy throbs around him, and the feeling starts to build again right away. His cock feels amazing inside of me, and his body on top of mine turns me on so much that I feel like I could almost cum just from this slow, gentle fucking.

  “God, you’re fucking beautiful,” Alex says to me softly. My hands move out toward the men on either side of me. They each lace their fingers with mine and I smile, feeling the connection between the four of us.

  “Wade, Jason, Alex… I love you!” I yell as Wade slides his cock all the way out to the tip and them slams it back inside me hard, the sound of our bodies slapping together filling the room. I tighten my grip on Jason and Alex’s hands, my legs moving to wrap around Wade’s waist to hold him close to me as well.

  “Zeva!” Wade growls again, holding me in place with his hands on my hips so he can fuck me even harder than before. When I told him to fuck me like his life depended on it, I didn’t think he’d really fuck me like the secret to immortality could be found between my thighs.

  “Yes, Wade, it feels so good!” I say, my voice turning to a whine as I feel the orgasm looming ever closer, threatening to make me lose control of my entire body. My pussy flutters around him as climax overtakes me, making my breath catch in my throat.

  “I can feel you, Zeva. Come for me!” He growls, and my muscles tense, starting in my pussy and then the rest of my body, little by little. Just as every muscle turns to iron, the orgasm crashes against me, shooting pleasure through me light a lightning bolt until I relax beneath him, riding wave after wave of pleasure with each thrust of his cock.

  Feeling me come around his cock pushed him to the brink yet again and he slows down, his body barely moving on top of me. I feel his breath, cool against the beads of sweat on my neck. My body has been pushed beyond what I could have ever thought possible. The three of them taking turns on me, and filling me with intense pleasure again and again, might be the death of me one day.

  Ready to bring him to the end, ready to be filled with his cum, I lift my hips, sliding up his length and then slowly lower myself until he is all the way inside me again. He doesn’t move, I can feel him holding his breath, trying to come down from the edge of orgasm. He’s still trying to draw it out, last a little longer, and continue to fuck me until I beg for him to finally come… But tonight all I want is to feel him lose control.

  When he lifts his head to look into my eyes again, I can see the pleasure in his face. He’s so close to the end that every time I move my hips his cock twitches wildly inside me. I smile at him gently, still moving, coaxing him closer and closer to orgasm.

  Finally, he starts to fuck me again. My moans are loud and long as he slams into me, and I can feel it in the violent way he fucks me that he couldn’t stop himself now if he tried. This is what I was waiting for. I relish the look in his eyes, the pleasure that’s almost pain.

  “I can’t stop, Zeva, I need to cum,” he says softly, barely able to get the words out. His hips lift and then slam into me hard, with no signs of stopping. My fingers tighten around Jason and Alex’s hands and my back arches, my heels digging in to Wade’s back.

  “Yes, Wade, please come inside me! I need it!” I moan, my hips rising to meet his with each thrust, showing him with my body how badly I want to be filled with his cum.

  “I’m going to come! I fucking love you!” He growls, his hands holding my hips so tight that my body is pinned to the bed, unable to move with his thrusts, only able to receive him.

  After several sporadic, wild thrusts, Wade stills inside me, buried all the way, and I feel his cock twitch and spasm. Shuddering with each thrust, I feel his cum fill me up, overflowing my pussy and dripping out onto the bed in a warm puddle.

  Wade rolls to the side, collapsing on the bed next to me, panting hard and smiling. I let go of Jason and Alex’s hands as I sit up slowly, admiring the way that Wade lays against the bed, completely spent. I survey my boys with a tingle of pride, knowing that I’m the only woman that can satisfy them.

  “I guess if the Honey Pot doesn’t work out we can always go legit with porn because God damn, Zeva, I could watch you fuck all day,” Alex says, grinning at me.

  I look back and forth between Jason and Alex, their cocks hard and twitching again after watching Wade fuck me. I look them up and down and raise an eyebrow.

  “Does that mean you haven’t had enough yet?”

  “Of you? I don’t think we’ll ever get enough of you,” Jason says, leaning toward me to kiss my neck.

  I turn around so I’m sitting on my knees in front of them.

  “You know I can always use more cum,” I say, smiling softly. Every bit of me aches in protest, but I know I can leave Jason and Alex hard. I push Jason back against the bed and beckon Alex over with a finger. Wade moves to the side, still catching his breath, as Alex comes to lay down beside Jason.

  Putting a hand around each of their cocks, I stroke them slowly, teasingly, marveling at how hard they are after how hard they came just a little while ago. My lips seek out Alex’s cock automatically, my tongue craving the taste of cock. My lips slide up and down his shaft, at first letting his cock bump against the back of my throat, then lifting my mouth to swirl around the tip with my tongue. I go on like this for a while until he starts to moan.

  As Alex starts to lift his hips to meet my lips, I swallow him all the way down to the back of my throat, making him moan in surprise. His head drops back and he puts his hand in my hair, moving my head up and down on his cock. I work his shaft diligently in my mouth until his fingers tighten in my hair. With one last moan, he unleashes his cum into my mouth, filling my throat and coating my face. He’s still moaning softly as I lift my head and kiss him, sharing his cum between the two of us. He licks my lips, swallowing the cum that spills into his mouth.

  As I pull away from him and gasp for breath, he plants a final, small kiss on my lips.

  “Love you,” he says sweetly.

  “I love you, too,” I say back to him, touching the side of his face.

  Turning my attention to Jason, I swallow his cock without hesitation, ready to reward him for waiting to patiently, a trait I know does not come naturally to him. Using my hand to work his shaft, I lick him inside my mouth and suck his tip, slowly working more and more of his cock into my mouth as I bob my head up and down.

  “That’s it, Zeva. God, you’re so good,” he says, using his hand to move my head, fucking my throat with his cock until it slips all the way down to the base. I hold it there for just a moment, stroking his cock against the inside of my throat. As I pull away to gasp for breath, I work his slippery cock with my hands, twisting my wrists over his well-lubricated shaft, making his hips twitch up towards my hands each time they slide up over this tip.

  Once I’ve properly caught my breath, I swallow him down again, working my mouth from tip to base and back again until his fingers grip the sheet beneath him, his legs tensing up and his balls twitching. He grabs my head suddenly and forces it all the way down on his cock, shoot
ing his cum all the way down into my throat. When I pull away, the last of his cum fills my mouth and I climb up onto his lap, pressing my lips against his in a deep kiss, my tongue pushing his cum into his own mouth. He wraps his arms around my waist, eagerly sharing the kiss, and his cum, with me.

  He pulls away, looking at me with one of his sexy smiles.

  “I fucking love you!”

  “Love you too. I love all of you so much,” I say, as I survey the three of them, covered in a fine sheen of sweat and spent, looking exactly the way I feel. I’m so glad we were able to come to this moment, where I could have all three of my beloved boys, and with promises of lots of sexy adventures to be had in the future.

  Jason

  It’s almost as if the ominous rainclouds are foreshadowing my future.

  I know. That’s really pretty fucking deep – coming from me.

  I decided to take a ride on my Harley despite the oncoming storm. The bike is fairly new and I have to break her in.

  I love this time by myself.

  It's just me, the highway, and nature underfoot.

  Riding clears my head like nothing else does, and I need this today with all the talk of war, and of course with Zeva on my mind.

  Don’t get me wrong. I've fucked girls before when other guys were there.

  Hell, I've shared women too. Threesomes? Done that. Even a fucking foursome before.

  But never in my wildest fucking thoughts did I imagine to be in this position with my two closest pals of actually loving a woman.

  The feeling is new. The territory is as of yet undiscovered. I’m not used to loving somebody and I try to stay away from it, but something about Zeva makes me want to try. She pulls a certain vulnerability out of me that I never thought was even there, and that vulnerability makes me weak in a certain way because suddenly it's not just my life I care about, it's hers too. I want her to know that she can depend on me. I'll always be here. She will not lose me to war, or battle, or violence of any kind.