Kinda bummed the comments are decreasing by every chapter but oh well shit happens.

I basically love to apologise to my readers for being away for so long by giving them smut.

So here's your smut.

Enjoy and excuse da fookin errors m8 x

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"Fuck!"

  Reina's hand slammed down against the flat surface of the dark oak writing desk she was currently sat on. She gasped for air with tightly screwed eyes as Harry slickened his tongue up her slit, emitting a sloppy noise that filled her ears and made her cheeks flush. She was currently sat on the writing desk in her bedchamber, silver dress bunched up at her bare hips with her legs split open and thrown over Harry's shoulders; his head settled between her thighs. 

  A satisfied grunt was emitted from Harry's throat when he dragged his tongue flat up her slit, in between her folds, before coming down to suck them into his mouth. He pulled his head up, spitting down her slit to slicken her up more before he brought his hand up to rub it in. Reina's moans slipped from her dewy lips, hand falling from his head to grip the edge of the desk. He pushed in a finger, pumping it in and out of her as he ran the tip of his tongue over her clit, causing her legs to shake.

   "You taste ravishing, love," Harry moaned breathlessly, licking his wet lips, and leaving a gloss over them. 

  He started moving his fingers at a much sharper and faster pace, the tips of them hitting her sweet spot continuously with every thrust. Harry could feel her thick thighs threatening to close around his head, making him use his left hand to push her right thigh back, gripping it tightly to hold it in place. His tongue moved quickly and sharply, flicking against her clit continuously as he fucked her with his finger, now adding another one in.

   "Harry," she cried loudly, tears forming in her eyes due to the pleasure as his movements began emitting wet, sloppy noises. "I can't hold on much longer."

   "Reina," Harry hummed against her, sending vibrations straight to her core. "Beg for your orgasm, little dragon."

  Harry spanked her clit sharply before she could even open her mouth in protest, causing her to yelp in surprise. Reina emitted a whine when he pulled out his fingers and stood up, smirking cockily at her. She sat up properly on the edge of the table, reaching out to grab Harry's ruffled shirt and pull him forwards by it. Her legs locked around his waist and she felt his hard crotch pressing against her soaking pussy, both of them holding intense eye contact at the same time. Reina leaned in close until her hot breath was fanning lightly against Harry's wet lips.

   "You know how I feel about begging, Harry," Reina murmured in a dangerously low tone, that made Harry's stomach coil.

   "So you don't want to orgasm?" Harry played with a smirk, suddenly cupping her bare core with his large hand, causing her breath to hitch in her throat. "I am perfectly fine with that. I can relieve myself-"

   "But wouldn't it be better if I relieve you?" Reina quickly said with an arch of her brow. She began brushing her lips against his ever so lightly, before moving them around his cheek to speak into his ear. "I've been thinking of what it'd feel like to have your cock in my warm, wet mouth."

   "You have a filthy mouth, my love," Harry's chest rumbled with a deep chuckle, trying to hide that her words turned him on immensely. "I can't wait to fuck the filth out of it."

   "Not until I release first," Reina said firmly with a smirk, arching her brow challengingly at Harry, making him narrow his eyes at her.  "Make your Princess come, Harry."

  Harry immediately pushed his fingers down through Reina's folds again, finding her clit and circling it harshly as his dark gaze stayed locked with hers. He pushed a hand against her chest and shoved her down flat against the writing desk. Reina's breath was knocked out of her lungs due to Harry's rough actions, lips parting in shock when he brought his hand back to tug the neckline of her dress down to reveal her taunt nipples. He continued rubbing her clit as his gaze focused on her nipples that sat over the neckline of her dress.

  Reina noticed where his gaze was situated, reaching up to her shoulders and pushing the material down them so that the neckline of her dress was lowered and her breasts were revealed. Harry let out a low satisfied grunt, at the same time pushing two fingers into her, straightening his back and gazing down at her while he did so.

  His middle finger and the one after that pounded into her at a quick, hard pace, emitting wet, sloppy noises and causing Reina's to dot all over his palm and forearm in small, tiny droplets. Reina locked her eyes with Harry's as she moaned, feeling her supple breasts with her small hands and bucking her hips to match the movements of Harry's fingers.

   "You are soaking wet, my love," Harry growled lowly, pressing his hand against her stomach to hold her down, standing between her legs to keep them apart. "So wet you're dripping all on me."

   "You keep that up and I'll be dripping on you till your feet are wet," Reina moaned deeply with a smile, vision blurring due to the intense pleasure her body was experiencing.

  Harry felt his cock twitch at Reina's words, now more determined to make her orgasm. He lowered his head, shifting his left hand from her stomach to pull the hood of her clit up with his thumb. He ran his tongue along the sensitive nub and teased it mercilessly, while shifting his fingers in and out of her under his chin. Reina's moans grew louder and more high-pitched as she reached her climax, struggling against the wood, heels digging into his shoulders.

   "Harry!" she almost screamed, hands fisting his curls harshly and grinding against his lips and tongue when he pulled his fingers out and worked her with his mouth.

  With a loud cry of pleasure and a slam of her hand against the hard wood of the writing desk, Reina let go and came hard. Harry pulled his mouth back and replaced it with his fingers just in time; pushing her towards the edge and helping her ride her high with short, sharp thrusts. His usual, cocky smirk painted on his swollen, pink lips, finding utter satisfaction and pride in the way Reina released due to his actions. He gazed with parted lips at the way her release dripped down his fingers, reaching his knuckles and palm.

  Reina inhaled deeply when her high had finally passed, feeling Harry pull his fingers out before feeling his tongue cleaning her up, delving between her folds and lapping lightly. He then pulled away and stood before her, holding the hand he used on her up. Reina peered at him, bare chest rising and falling heavily as he smirked and shook his head a little.

   "Look at how you've dirtied my rings," Harry said in a playful tone, making Reina's gaze avert to his glistening fingers where his rings were coated with a sheen of her orgasm.

   "Dirtied?" Reina repeated with an arch of her brow, pushing her palms against the table to help her sit up. "My Prince, they are coated with the sweetest honey you've ever tasted."

   "Well I wish I could say the same for you but my cock still hasn't been in your mouth," Harry said dirtily, standing between her legs. "And I wouldn't call my release honey."

   "It's still sticky like honey," Reina pointed out, making Harry let out a surprised chuckle, pink lips stretching over his teeth into a blissful smile. "Somewhat."

   "Oh Reina, you amuse me greatly," Harry murmured, still chuckling softly before he ducked down to kiss her.

  Reina looped her arms around his neck, sitting up straight on the edge of the desk and joining her lips with his. Harry slipped his hands down, careless of the fact that his right one was half wet with Reina's release, and grabbed her ass firmly, squeezing the flesh roughly. Reina moaned a little into his mouth, wrapping her legs around his waist and pulling his closer so that his crotch was lined up with her wet pûssy. Harry slowly grinded his hips against her as they made out heavily, and soon enough got frustrated with Reina's dress that was still partially on her.

  He pulled her arms down from his neck, keeping their lips joined as he slowly pulled the front of her dress down. Reina got an idea of what he was trying to do, and tugging the sleeves of her dress down, pulling her arms out before Harry worked the material down to her hips. Their lips separated for a breath of air, giving Harry the opportunity to instruct her to lift her hips for him to pull the dress down her legs.

  Once it was discarded, Harry went ahead and lifted Reina up into his arms, smashing his lips against hers. He blindly walked towards the bed, pulling his lips away to lay her down against the soft sheets before he pulled up to remove his clothes. Reina watched him with hazy, green eyes; one hand squeezing her breast while the other was tugging her lower lip teasingly, as they connected their gazes. Reina felt her core throb with need when she watched him pull his white shirt over his head, tossing it away with his right hand while the left ran through his ruffled curls.

  Reina's gaze broke away from his when she saw him reach for his belt to undo it and remove his pants. To his surprise she climbed off the bed and stood in front of him, pushing his hands away and undoing the belt herself as her lips teased his. His hands came up to tangle with her long, locks, kissing her soft lips tenderly as she quickly undid his pants and pushed her hand inside and wrapped her warm fingers around his hard cöck.

  Harry grunted in response, tightening his grip on her hair, when she stroked his length while her other hand shoved his pants down his thighs. Once all his clothes were discarded, Reina gently grabbed his hips and guided him towards the bed, separating their lips when she made him sit down on the edge.

  Reina then lowered herself onto her knees before her prince, hazy, green eyes locking with Harry's as a smirk drawled onto her lips. Her soft hands touched the inside of Harry's firm thighs, dragging up against the warm skin while her gaze lowered to his cock, standing up rock hard against his stomach in all its naked glory. She couldn't help but lick her lips as her thighs clenched at the sight of it, shaft thick with a vein running along the bottom of it, tip smooth and pink like Harry's lips, with pre-cum oozing out of it.

   "Reina," Harry murmured lowly, his hand reaching out to touch her cheek. "Don't be nervous, my love."

  Reina almost frowned in confusion at his words before she realized why he said that, and instead smiled a little anxiously. She realized that Harry thinks that she hasn't had any sexual experiences at all. She had told her grandmother and stepmother about Harry's suspicions of her not being a virgin, and the advice they gave was that it was probably time to tell him.

  But Reina was too scared now. She knew he cared for her, but from what she's noticed about the way he sees princesses, she worried his reaction was going to be extremely bad. At this point, she just didn't know when to tell him but she was going to decide soon enough since tonight was sort of the night they're out of that awkward phase she was waiting for to finish.

   "Sorry," she smiled sheepishly. "Forgive me if my first time isn't satisfactory."

   "I am sure it will be better than that," Harry insisted with a sweet smile, brushing her hair back behind her ear before she lowered her head to place a kiss on the inside of his thigh.

  Her delicate fingers wrapped around his large length; wrist twisting, soft, velvety skin sliding against her hot palm. She stroked him slowly, deciding on what exactly to do to show that she wasn't as experienced as he thinks she is. Harry felt his breathing grow more ragged by every tug of his cock, his pink bottom lip hanging low as he exhaled softly, pleasure washing over him like soft waves. Reina then slowly lowered her head and pressed her dewy lips against the head of his member, puckering them tenderly against the pink flesh, making Harry's hips twitch.

   "Reina, my love, let me guide you," he exhaled shakily, palms pressing against the bed as he leaned back a bit. "Use your tongue on the tip."

  Reina nodded in response, deciding that it would be more believable that she wasn't experienced if she followed his instructions instead of doing it on her own. Her lips parted and her tongue slipped out to drag up the underside of the tip firmly. Harry's fingers fisted her hair before she then wrapped her lips firmly around the tip and swirled her tongue around it. Harry watched as her cheeks hollowed and she sucked the head, shifting her hand up his cock and then down when she teased his slit, licking off the pre-cum that had leaked out of it.

   "Fuck, Reina," Harry found himself whimpering pathetically, already unable to handle her mouth and tongue on him when she had just gotten started.

  Reina continued to work just on the tip only, along with her hand stroking the shaft continuously. Harry tried to hold himself back from grabbing her hair and fucking her mouth until she was gagging on his cock. He knew that that sort of thing will come with time and practice, but right now he was being tortured with just her mouth on his tip.  He was overwhelmed with how incredibly hot and wet her mouth and tongue felt on his cock.

   "Take more in," Harry grunted when she flicked her tongue ever so lightly against his slit. "Slowly."

  Reina craned her neck a little and slid her lips further down his cock, laying her tongue flat against his shaft and teasing the pulsating vein there. She too like Harry wanted to go all out on him, deep throating and sucking on his balls, but she had to be careful. She couldn't give him hints that she was experienced, not until she could tell him the truth, even though it'll hurt him more to know that she was pretending a lot. She just didn't want him to confront her because everything would go downhill in the most awful way possible.

   "More," Harry almost pleaded, wishing she could take his whole cock into her mouth and move at a faster place, but he didn't want to rush her.

  Reina met Harry's, mesmerizing, lust-filled green eyes gazing up at him with the corner of her mouth ticking up in a smirk when she pulled her head up. Harry felt his lips part as he watched her pink tongue slip out and drag up against the underside of his shaft, running along the pulsating vein that was there. Harry's chest grumbled with a groan, watching her tilt her head to the side and leave open-mouthed kisses along his length. He saw that she was now getting the hang of it and was figuring out what to do herself, so he relaxed a little and stopped instructing her.

  Reina lowered her head to his cock again; engulfing half of it and focusing on taking medium pull-ups while her hand stroked the rest of what she couldn't fit in her mouth. She couldn't help but moan a little, finding everything that was happening just so hot and arousing; she was growing wet between her legs again. Her eyes peered up at Harry as she sucked his cock, in love with the sight of his vulnerable self. Green eyes closed with his bottom lip hanging low, soft whimpers and moans slipping from his mouth as his ring-clad fingers held Reina's hair back.

   "Your mouth is so warm and wet," Harry moaned a little, eyes screwing shut when she pulled her lips up slowly, popping his cock out of her mouth.

  Reina smirked in response, licking her lips as Harry gazed at her in awe. The sight of Reina on her knees between his legs, hands full of his cock, lips and tongue making his cock feel good with her enthralling eyes gazing deep into his. The sight made his cock twitch in her hands, the movement making Reina smirk deeply, and his princess once again mesmerized Harry.

  He was always in awe when he looked at her, but seeing her in the bedroom was completely different. Something about her being naked, beautifully vulnerable yet still somehow guarded. He didn't know why a blowjob was making him feel all flustered and lovesick, but he just was and he couldn't help it. He was falling for her as every day passes and when they have intimate moments like this full of trust and lust, his heart falls further into her delicate hands.

   "Are you close, my prince?" Reina spoke up, interrupting his thoughts. Harry's eyes fluttered open, gazing at her through half-closed, hazy green eyes, hand coming forth to stroke her cheek.

   "Where do you want me to release, my sweet?" Harry murmured huskily, as Reina kept stroking his length, mouth open with his tip sitting on her tongue.

   "Wherever you desire," Reina responded with a sweet smile, making Harry gulp when the tip of his cock rested against her lips, which she then puckered and kissed the pink flesh.

   "Down your throat for tonight then," Harry decided quickly, too impatient to think more about it as he slipped his hand into her hair. "Open that pretty mouth of yours for me."

  Harry's cock was pushed between Reina's mouth, now slowly lifting his hips and thrusting. It was his favorite thing to do, but he reminded himself to be careful because Reina wasn't experienced. Reina on the other hand clenched her thighs, aching terribly because Harry fucking her mouth with his cock was a painful turn on for her. Saliva pooled at the seams of her mouth, and her fingertips dug into the soft flesh of his thick thighs as she craned her neck and lowered her head for him to thrust into her mouth easily. He pulled her head back by her hair, causing her to inhale deeply through her mouth, his eyes searching for hers.

   "Was that alright? Did I hurt you?" Harry questioned with concern, cupping her cheek once he let go of her hair.

  She simply shook her head because she wanted to get back to sucking him off and making him cum now. Her lips wrapped around his head firmly, sucking and rolling her tongue against the tip heavily, while her fists where stacked on top of each other under her lips, twisting ands stroking. Harry's moans grew throatier as he edged closer to his climax, his hand clutching Reina's hair harshly while the other fisted the bed sheet near his hip. Reina gave the tip of his cock a couple of flicks and swirls, accompanied with a soft moan that finally pushed him off the edge.

   "Fuck," Harry dragged out deeply, head tilted back with his swollen lips parted and hips shifting to push his cock further into her mouth.

  Reina opened her mouth wider to accommodate his length, eyes fluttering shut when she felt warm liquid pool into her mouth in short spurts that hit the back of her throat. Harry pulled back and pushed forwards with a thrust along with every spurt, causing some of his orgasm to spill from the corners of her mouth, coating his cock. Harry exhaled loudly when he was done, letting Reina take over and clean up his cöck before popping it from her mouth. Harry pulled his head back up slowly while running his fingers through his hair, gaze landing on Reina who was dragging her thumb along the corner of her mouth to clean up his release that stained it.

   "Come here," Harry murmured, watching her pop her thumb into her mouth to clean it up before she stood up slowly.

  She settled into his lap comfortably, soft breasts pressing against his hard chest as she looped her arms around his neck, gazing down at him with a sweet smile. Harry's eyes searched for hers, a dimpled smile drawling on his pink lips as his bright eyes gazed into her green ones as he wrapped his arms around her naked torso firmly. She reached up to adjust his hair, stroking his curls back behind his ear before curling her finger around a particularly curly one that had her giggling softly. Harry reached up to press a sweet kiss against the corner of her lips, before he peppered playful kisses all over her, cheeks, jaw, neck, collarbones, even boobs.

   "Harry," Reina laughed when he kissed the curve of her breast, the lifting his head to kiss her shoulder. "If sucking your cock is what it takes for you to be so affectionate and adorable then you'll find me doing it more often."

   "Truly?" Harry beamed at her with bright eyes and a big smile, making her kiss his nose in response.

   "No."

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    "Will all due respect, my prince, I truly do not want to hear your sex adventures with your wife."

  Harry rolled his eyes at Fredric's words, shoving his side with a huff while Fredric chuckled a little. They currently walking through downtown Vardomos with Reyes and his guards. Harry was surprised none of the townspeople were hostile to him, considering the fact that he was the son of the man who murdered their lord, Ronan. He did notice a few people shooting him resentful looks, but no one made an attempt to harass him physically or verbally. It surprised him greatly, made him see how shit his kingdom seemed compared to Reina's.

   "Fredric, I am simply looking for advice-"

   "M'Lord, you know I have no interest in anything remotely sexual so my advice would be useless," Fredric continued to say, making Harry frown and huff.

   "Fine then I shall write to Declan," Harry said with a smirk, finally catching Fredric's attention.

   "I would advise you not to do that, Harry," Fredric said in a warning tone, blue eyes gazing strictly at him. "Do not disrespect your wife like that."

   "But I have suspicions," Harry whined with a pout. "I told you I would stop talking about our intimacies, but this has been bothering me for days."

   "Alright, tell me then," Fredric sighed lightly.

   "So Reina sucked my cock a few days ago, and then did it again this morning," Harry began saying in an audible voice, earning a few looks from the guards near them making Fredric widen his eyes and poke Harry.

   "Lower your voice before the whole knights guard hears about your sex stories," Fredric scolded lightly before he gestured for Harry to follow him into an alleyway as Reyes stopped by a blacksmith's shop for a few minutes.

   "Husbands talk about their sex lives all the time. I do not see what is wrong with it," Harry grumbled lightly under his breath.

   "I feel that it is disrespectful to do such a thing. Talking about intimate moments you share with your wife so crudely seems disrespectful to me," Fredric spoke truthfully. "I am not saying that you mean to disrespect Reina like that, it is just that is how Reina would see it too, in my opinion."

   "You sound like her sometimes," Harry mumbled with squinted eyes.

   "I suppose it's her influence," Fredric chuckled a little.

   "A strong influence she is. She will be a wonderful queen," Harry said with a smile. "Anyways, back to my story, I noticed that she was good with her mouth. A little too good with her mouth."

    "And you are complaining?" Fredric was genuinely confused.

   "Normally, no. But since Declan said she sounds experienced after hearing my stories, I have suspicions," Harry told him with a tight frown on his face. "I hate to ask such a question, but what if she wasn't a virgin before our marriage?"

   "Perhaps she has only had experience with oral sex," Fredric suggested before seeing the horrified look on Harry's face. "Oh is it really that bad, Harry?"

   "She had another man's cock in her mouth before mine!"

   "Shhh," Fredric hushed Harry with wide eyes. "Harry, we cannot just jump to conclusions like this. She's a smart woman, perhaps she's just a quick learner."

   "I don't know, Fredric," Harry muttered I surely. "My mind is polluted with these suspicions, they're always there when we're intimate together."

   "Is it truly such a bad thing if she were not-"

   "Odd place to be hiding about, isn't it?"

  Fredric and Harry's gaze quickly snapped towards the sound of Reyes' voice, finding him standing by the head of the alleyway in which Harry and Fredric were in. Harry wondered for a second if Reyes' had heard their conversation, but didn't get time to wonder about what he would do since the lord started talking again.

   "I am done with my errands, we can head back to the castle, or I could show you more of the town if you'd like," Reyes suggested, making Harry shrug lightly before he remembered something

   "I would like to see a jeweler if you don't mind," Harry said with a smile, making Reyes nod in response and tell him that he knows the best place.

  He wanted to get Reina a pretty necklace to match the dress he got her, hoping she'd wear both to the upcoming feast Reyes and Genevieve were planning. Reyes turned back and began leading the way to the jeweler, chatting momentarily with his bodyguard while Fredric pulled Harry back for a second to speak to him. Reyes murmured lowly to Myles, who was now Reyes' bodyguard when he used to be Reina's.

   "They were talking about your sister's...intimate activities," Myles told him quietly, the both of them walking way ahead of Harry and Fredric. "I think the prince has suspicions about Reina and her virginity."

   "Oh no," Reyes muttered worriedly, swallowing thickly and looking back at Harry momentarily. "Fuck, Reina is going to lose it."

   "We must tell her," Myles said lowly.

   "When we get to the castle we will," Reyes promised.

   "But while doing that, let's get him to talk to my grandmother so she can knock some sense into him before he finds out."

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❀ idk why but I just love writing oral sex scenes they're just gr8 Harry fingering with those fingers rip me.

❀ sorry for the bunch of "filler chapters" if u wanna call them that, but I promise shiz starts from maybe the next chapter or the one after that onwards (;

Until we meet again...

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