[M] Books Are Shit
Okay, not sure if this classifies as smut but I'm just saying. There's a lil' bit of dick in this chapter.
Too soon I was awakened with a sneeze. The book dropped to the floor at the violent movement. Fucking dust.
I rubbed my eyes in a daze and breathed heavily. My body was sore from sleeping in such an uncomfortable position on the ledge. I yawned and stood up with a stretch.
The book remained on the floor as I exited the small room. The prince definitely had to be done with his meeting by now. It felt like a few hours had passed. How long even are those things?
My movements were slow and lethargic since I was still drowsy. How sleep made you tired always puzzled me. At least I still remembered my way back to his room. It stood before me now and I felt a little bit nervous. There was a good chance that he was in there. But maybe not...?
I sighed and pulled open the door to be blasted in the face with a wave of anger. He was furious. I gasped and stumbled backward, fully awake now. Prince Cassius stood in the middle of the room with his jacket sprawled across the bed and his tie undone. Sleeves rolled up.
It was actually kind of attractive.
He looked totally calm, but his eyes betrayed him. He was unbelievably angry with me.
"Close the door," his voice was low and terrifying and I didn't hesitate to obey him.
I was alone.
With him.
The prince stalked towards me slowly and deliberately. His entire presence was overwhelming. My heart pounded in my ears and my breathing was ragged. A cold sweat broke out on my forehead. My back was pressed against the door as he got closer. it was just like in the club, but so much worse.
His hand caressed my cheek and tears burst from my eyes. The pressure was too much. I couldn't take it. He had paralyzed me in terror. I was too young to die!
Please don't behead me.
Please don't behead me.
Please don't-
"Where were you." Prince Cassius growled and pressed his body to mine. I gasped and panted for air.
"A-A library!" I squeaked as he wrapped his arms around my waist. It felt like I was going to die.
"I told you to stay. You disobeyed me," he breathed in my ear. A strangled sob escaped my lips, everything was spinning.
"No, noo, I wasn't thinking," I whimpered pitifully and clung to him for dear life.
"I noticed," The prince whispered, and brushed his lips down my jaw. My breath his hitched as his fingers slid under my shirt. "Show me you're sorry, get on your knees." I collapsed at his feet, my bottom lip quivering as hot tears rolled down my cheeks. His hand slid down my jaw and tilted my head up. A small grin was plastered on his face as he licked his lips.
"So cute." He whispered under his breath and caressed my cheek. "Now blow me, Alabaster." My lip quivered as I unbuttoned his pants and slid them down, a gigantic bulge was already forming there.
I tugged down the boxers and his erection popped out. My small mouth opened slowly as his fingers curled into my hair and thrust my head onto his cock. I gagged as the tip grazed the back of my throat. Fresh tears sprung to my eyes as he began to thrust in and out of my mouth.
My jaw began to ache, he was too big. His thrusts became faster and his cock began to swell.
"I'm going to cum." The prince groaned and I tried to pull away but he kept his firm grasp on my head. With a low moan, he burst inside my mouth, the bitter substance was forced down my throat making me gag and choke. I coughed as he pulled his cock out of my mouth and put his pants back on. My body slumped over in exertion as I panted heavily, trying desperately to catch my breath.
The prince crouched before my quivering body, his hand gently stroking my wet cheeks.
"Good boy," he mused, my body ached to be closer to him. Prince Cassius leaned in quickly and placed a gentle kiss on my neck. My fingers steadied themselves on his broad shoulders. A quiet whimper left my lips. "What do you want?" He teased and ran a hand down my ribs, I shivered and averted my gaze.
"Oh come on, I'll do whatever you want me to." The prince cooed and gave my ear a sharp tug.
"Hold me," I blurted, a cocky grin adorned itself on his face.
"Gladly," He purred and scooped me up in his arms bridal style, I clung to his shirt for dear life as my lips rested on his shoulder. He placed me on the bed under the covers and then followed suit.
"Why?" I asked and sunk closer to him, his hand caressed my flushed cheek.
"Why what?" He pondered and played with my hair.
"Why can't I leave?" I whined and inhaled his scent.
"Because I haven't punished you yet," he growled and nipped at my neck.
"You just made me suck your cock," I pouted and squirmed against his body. "Wasn't that punishment enough?" He paused and we shared a moment of silence.
"I would think of that as more of an honor," Prince Cassius whispered playfully but I grimaced.
"I hate sucking cock," I scowled and shut my eyes.
"Noted," he murmured and pressed his face into my neck. I relaxed a little bit until he began kissing me softly. It felt nice. "Do you really want to know?" He murmured, barely above a whisper. I licked my lips subconsciously and locked eyes with him.
"Know what?" I answered in confusion and curled my arms to my chest.
"Why I'm keeping you here," he rumbled and I could feel his hot breath on my skin. It felt good.
"Yes," I replied firmly pressed closer to his warm body.
"Then what'll you give me for it?" The prince teased and ran a hand down my thigh, forcing a shiver up my spine.
"I don't have anything to give," I grumbled, running through a list of earthly items in my head.
"Of course you do, your body," he grinned and slid his hands up my ribs. "Or-" the prince murmured, "your soul."
I shuddered at the options. "I don't think I want to know anymore."
"Well now it's too late, I'm interested." He purred and pressed a kiss to the corner of my mouth. I let out a whine and squirmed in his arms. "I'll tell you if you give me a kiss."
I halted, "just a kiss?" My eyebrows creased suspiciously as I gazed up at him. "One kiss?" The prince nodded with a quaint smile. I bit the side of my cheek and finally straddled him. My hands found his broad shoulders as I steadied myself.
"Okay," I spoke, but my voice wavered slightly, he wasted no time and our lips molded together. His fingers curled in my black tresses and tilted my head back slightly. I opened my mouth warily and let his tongue delve inside, extracting a quiet moan from my throat.
The prince coiled an arm around my waist to keep me secured as his tongue explored my mouth. I pulled away from him abruptly, panting heavily. My throat was coated in phlegm and my cheeks were flushed.
"One kiss." I murmured and balled my fists in his shirt, not daring to look him in the eyes. His hands slid up and down my spine in a soothing way.
"Please, just one more." The prince whined in my ear and nuzzled his head into my neck.
"Noo, I don't want to," I pouted and pushed at his shoulders.
"I'm surprised," he grinned and leaned back on the bed.
"What? Why?" I asked in confusion. I didn't act like that big of a whore, did I?
"I expected you to want another round," the prince murmured as I gazed down at him.
"My hips hurt too bad, you're a fucking animal in bed," I groaned and rolled my eyes. He wrapped his warm fingers around my waist.
"I know," He grinned and licked his lips.
"Well don't be so humble," I snorted sarcastically as he ran his hands up my sides again.
"Can't help it, I'm just soo amazing," Prince Cassius replied, sounding slightly distracted. I was sort of hungry by now. For energy. But I was tired too. He was keeping me another night no doubt, and we weren't going to fuck. But I guess it didn't matter too much. I might be starving in the morning but that's what he was here for.
"I think we're getting off topic. I gave you your kiss, so tell me why you're keeping me here." My voice sounded surprisingly firm. He blinked and stopped moving his hands.
"Oh." He stated and paused for a moment, "It's because I think you're cute."
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