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.

in his command.

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

before she started to take him in her mouth. She knew there was no way she could fit

his body tense 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

She looked up 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

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

own dessert. His groans turned throaty and made her tremble a little from the desire that built up inside her. She moved her hand off his

for more. It was nothing compared to the way her core pulsed between her thighs. Doris moved

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

and eyed her glistening fingers as his hand tightened on her wrist. Doris swallowed her embarrassment right before he put her fingers in his mouth and sucked her wetness

did the same to her own. Her legs were spread with his large hand before he

in deep inside her wetness and wasted no time when it came to pleasuring them both. Doris

hips and moved her along with his fast  pace.

bite her neck hard enough to make her gasp. He trailed his tongue up her skin and met her mouth with

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

true self and not hold back in the slightest. She craved the side of him that was built on rage and old