Royally Not Ready(100)



“It’s the only way,” I say, picking up speed.

“Lilly . . . what the fuck.” He grips the dashboard as we get closer and closer. “Lilly, stop.” Closer . . . “Lilly!” And closer . . . “Fuck, Lilly, stop!” he screams just as I put the car in reverse, spinning the wheel, turning us in a one-eighty at the edge of the coast, and then put it back in drive and speed back to the castle.

“Fucking Jesus Christ!” Keller yells.

“Yahoo,” I scream, braking right in front of the castle, and put the car in park. “We did it.” I clap for myself. “We lost those punks.”

Not speaking a word, Keller steals the keys from me and then flings his door open, only to melt out onto the ground.

I get out of the car as well, while Lara claps for me. “I think he’s impressed,” I call out and round the car, where I find Keller breathing heavily and gripping the ground. “Aren’t you glad you shot those people trying to get us? A valiant effort on your end.” I smile and then prance back to the castle, knowing I’ll pay for what I just did later.

And I’ll welcome his payback with open arms.





“Keller, stop . . . please . . . please just make me come.”

“You think you can tell me what to do, especially after that stunt you played this afternoon?”

He has me tied up. My arms are behind my back, and my legs are spread and elevated, attached to the rails at the top of the bed. He tied multiple ties together to make them reach, and there’s absolutely nothing I can do as he “teaches” me with his mouth, his hands, his cock, and my vibrator.

I’ve been like this for what feels like an hour.

Him taunting.

Tasting.

Edging me to the point of an orgasm, only to take it away.

He has dipped his cock in my mouth, in my pussy, and then back in my mouth. I’ve sucked on his balls, he’s rubbed his cock over my breasts and along my clit piercing, and I watched him masturbate, stroking his long, hard cock until he came all over my stomach.

But he hasn’t allowed me my pleasure, and I’m starting to worry that he won’t tonight, because, man oh man, was he angry about the driving.

Fuming.

I don’t think I’ve ever seen him that mad.

And when he took me to his room, he gave me a lecture about being safe as he spanked me repeatedly until I was dripping and needy.

“I learned my lesson. I promise it’ll never happen again, my King.”

“Of course it won’t because I won’t allow it.”

“Is that how it’s going to be? You dictating?” I ask, unsure why I need to poke the bear.

He walks over to the side of the bed and leans down so his hands straddle my face and he’s inches away. “When it comes to your safety, I’ll always dictate how it will be. You’re my top priority, and if you’re ever in danger, that’s because I wasn’t doing my job, do you understand me?”

“Yes, but—”

“But nothing,” he chokes out, his voice growing gravelly. I realize that maybe he isn’t just playing the demanding role of my boyfriend, of my lover, of my King, but he’s truly worried. His hand cups my cheek softly. “I can’t . . . I can’t have anything happen to you, Lilly. It’ll fucking destroy me. Tomorrow, everything changes. Everything. And I need you to know that you’ll be safe, that you’ll make safe choices because when you step foot in Strombly, I won’t be able to protect you from everything, and that terrifies me.”

“Keller,” I whisper. “I—I wasn’t trying to make you feel this way. I had everything under control.”

“That was obvious,” he says. “But moving forward, Lilly, please, please promise me you’ll make smart choices. Promise me you’ll protect yourself because you’re protecting what matters most to me.” He wets his lips. “I already lost my parents. I can’t lose you as well.”

My heart hammers as I try to free my arms. “Untie me, Keller. Now.”

He does as I say, and when I’m free, I push him back on the headboard so he’s leaning against it. I straddle his lap, placing my hands on his shoulders.

“You’re not going to lose me,” I say, pressing my thumb under his chin so he has to look at me. “I’m yours. I’m here to stay. Nothing is going to happen to me.”

“You never know for certain.” He wets his lips as his hands fall to my waist. They shake ever so slightly, and I can feel just how terrified he is. “We don’t know how people will accept you. They might be so angry that you’re not from Torskethorpe that they try something stupid, and if I’m not there to protect you and something happens . . .”

“Stop. You can’t think that way. I have Brimar and Lara and whoever else joins the team, people you trust and know will protect me when you’re not around.”

He nods but still looks terrified. So, I do the only thing I know to do. I lift up and move his once-again hard cock to my entrance and slowly lower myself. We both suck in a sharp breath once I’m fully seated.

“You feel that?” I ask him. “You feel that connection?”

He nods, his hands helping me rock over him.

“That connection is unbreakable, Keller. Nothing is going to get between us, and nothing is going to hurt us. It’s you and me, together in this world.” I connect our foreheads as my rocking starts to pick up, my orgasm building.

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