Her Unwanted Mate On The Throne

Chapter 123 A heat that kills.

William watched her curiously. His blue eyes followed her hand and for a moment, Doris almost second guessed herself. It wasn’t like her to be so bold, she wasn’t even sure what she wanted to do to him but he seemed willing to let her try. His heated gaze was enough to push a bit more of adrenaline and confidence back inside her when it kept trying to leave.

He did nothing to lead her moves like he normally would. He sat back and watched her try to come up with the answer to her own question. Part of her resented him for it, she liked when he told her what to do. But-she would never admit that to him. 1

Doris found the button of his pants and slowly started to undo what held him back. She could see the bulge in his pants and a flash of heat ran through her veins to warm her against the cold. What had he turned her into? Beth would lose her mind if she knew what Doris had been up to with Prince William.

Doris met his eyes for a moment. William curled his hands into fists at his sides as if to hold himself back. Doris snuck her hand into his pants and brushed her fingers across his warm, stiff length.

William shivered from her touch. He bit down on his lip and leaned his head back against the stone wall. “Doris…” He whispered, it sent a shiver down her skin and made her want to crawl on his lap.

Doris took his length out and widened her eyes at the size. She knew he was big, she’d felt him inside her several times. But his size still always startled her. How did he ever fit inside her?

Doris curiously rubbed his erection. She could hear a strangled noise in his throat and it made her wonder if she was doing it right. When he didn’t stop her, she wrapped her fingers around him and moved her hand up and down slowly as she licked her lips.

“Fuck.” He whispered. Doris glanced up at him to see the pleasure bloom on his face from her movements. William bit down on his lower lip.

“What should I do?” Doris asked quietly. Her cheeks burned, she moved her hand a little faster than before but was still hesitant about each touch.

He demanded with a bit of dark desire in his command. Doris hadn’t even thought of doing something so scandalous, it almost made her

him while she did so. William closed his eyes for a moment and

she could fit him all the way inside her, she

beneath her touch. When she realized he couldn’t go any deeper, she stopped and moved him all the way out before she took him right back in. The back of her mind wouldn’t stop questioning if she was even

at him through her lashes and he watched her with a lustful gaze. He gripped her hair as if to steady himself. Doris moaned at her own throbbing, she wanted so badly to rub herself but her hands were occupied at the moment. Even more, she

and out of her mouth at a steady pace. His hand fisted in her hair and guided her along his erection as he watched her take him in. It was possibly the dirtiest thing she had ever done—but she only seemed to want more from it

a little from the desire that built up inside her. She moved her hand off his thigh and snaked it down her own

the way her core pulsed between her thighs. Doris moved her hand

up with her movements as she felt her own wetness and rubbed herself. She only recently discovered what true desire was—but this

forced her hand out of her pants. Doris gasped as he brought her up to him and eyed her glistening fingers as his hand tightened on her wrist. Doris swallowed her embarrassment right before he put her fingers

same to her own. Her legs were spread with his large hand before he eagerly pushed himself inside her without a

deep inside her wetness and wasted no time when it came to pleasuring them both. Doris tilted her head back against the cold floor and swore their body heat could melt the

William groaned. He gripped her hips and moved her along with his fast  pace.

make her gasp. He trailed his tongue up

battle that felt so familiar, she never wanted it to end. She wanted to drown in the way he claimed her with his mouth and moved inside her with no sense of softness

hold back in the slightest. She craved the side of him that was built on rage