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The Proposal Problem: A Billionaire Royal Hangover Romance by Natalie Knight, Daphne Dawn (34)

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Saturday 1:56 Am

The door flies open as Percy and I crash through the doorway, our lips smacking against each other mercilessly as we feel around to avoid the furniture of the suite.

Music’s pulsing in the floor and through the walls around us as Mysti May, Sammi, and Becky blast Tupac as loud as they can.

“Heyyy!” they shout, finally noticing us. There’s no way they could’ve heard us over the music.

“Hi there,” I reply. Percy and I realize there’s a full-blown party going down in the hotel room.

In a short amount of time, they’ve managed to gather just about everyone from the neighboring suites, some of the hotel staff, and a group of midgets peddling drugs to the room’s odd assortment of guests.

There are even random people they literally waved in from the street walking around in the room. I know this, because I spot a homeless man I saw begging for change just hours ago.

“Do you actually know any of these people?” Percy asks.

“No! Isn’t it great? We’re all getting to know one another!” Becky yells just before taking a swig of absinthe straight from the bottle.

I can see the excitement igniting in Percy’s eyes as she spots that bottle. But she’s partied so hard already, and I don’t want any of this to ruin our moment. I whisk her away to the master suite.

As we walk through the doorway, there are congratulatory banners from Percy’s arrival. I was sure to tell the hotel we were here for a wedding, and they were happy to make it known that she was the bride-to-be.

Bouquets of flowers line the room, fruit baskets are on the dresser and the end tables, and there’s soft white LED lighting added to the crown molding across the ceiling.

When Percy broke up with me yesterday, I briefly thought of this room and how I’d arranged all these extra bells and whistles for nothing.

But here we are, married and in love as ever. Even if we did jump the gun on the royal ceremony, I’m glad to have done this her way.

I couldn’t be happier to be in the room experiencing this with her.

I carry her to the bed, kicking the door closed behind us along the way. I lay her down and kiss her passionately, bringing my hands slowly down her body and admiring every sexy curve of my delectable queen.

My cock throbs at the slightest moan she makes under me.

Fuck, she’s so incredible. This roller coaster of a night has landed me here on top of her, and I refuse to let her go now.

I bring my face down to her pussy, kissing all down her chest and stomach on the way. I see her bite deep into her bottom lip and grip the sheets tight as my tongue grazes its way down, teasing her.

She sinks her head down into the soft pillow beneath her and sighs deeply, a soft moan escaping her mouth as my tongue flicks against her clit.

I drag her dress higher up with my teeth, pulling all the way over her heaving tits. My cock aches at the sight of her wet pussy.

My movements are very calculated. My tongue’s slow and precise at first, dragging softly against her skin and keeping control over her eager thrusts toward my face.

Feeling her fidget and push against me only makes me hotter for her. Percy, who just hours ago claimed she never wanted to see me again, is now writhing under my touch.

My tongue circles her clit before I press my lips down over it and suck at it. She moans and throws her hips up at my face involuntarily again, obviously jarred by the immediate shift in intensity.

My hands press into her hips hard as she insistently presents her cunt right up against my face. Each flex of her hips against my palms intensifies my trickling pleasure, sending new jolts all over my body with each one.

I can’t help but want to push her further. Feeling that next tinge of pleasure hit her affects me. Watching her shudder—seeing that shocking pleasure come over her and linger for only a moment and dissipate—is enough to make me want to sit here forever and let the cycle continue.

I lift my face from her pussy as my hands push into her thighs. The sexual energy in the room has me completely high on her. I never want this to end.

After a couple of deep breaths and a reassuring, sensual smile from Percy, I throw my face back down onto her pussy and circle my tongue around her clit.

From the other room, the music’s still clear as day. I move my face up and down her pussy lips to the tune of ‘Big Poppa’ by Biggie Smalls, lapping skillfully and playfully at the same time, almost mimicking the beat of the song.

Percy raises her hips, inviting my tongue deep inside her pussy. And what kind of husband would I be to deny her that pleasure?

As fast as I can bury my face in, my tongue glides deep into her cunt, exploring around her little hole as it slides out. She moans deep and throws her head side to side as I ravish her.

My nose grinds against her clit as my tongue fucks her pussy. Her wet little clit is swollen and throbbing, and her cunt’s soaked with desire for my touch.

Suddenly, Percy grabs my hair as she grinds her pussy hard against my mouth. I grip her hips tight.

God, fuck.

It takes all my restraint not to shove my cock into her here and now.

I stare up at her, passionately circling her clit with my firm tongue and soft lips. Then I slide my fingers in and out of her, pushing hard against her G-spot.

She cries out in pleasure.

“Holy shit, I’m coming!” she shouts as she starts shaking on the bed, gushing cum all over my fingers.

I pull my fingers out of her and hold them to her face to offer her a taste.

She grasps my hand tight and pulls my fingers into her mouth and sucks on them for a moment, swirling her tongue all around them before drawing back.

My cock throbs hard in my pants, just imagining that same feeling on my dick.

Before I can say anything about it, Percy leans in and kisses me passionately, our tongues moving together, allowing her taste to travel between us.

When she pulls away from our kiss, our gazes meet, and I catch a glimpse of pure happiness lingering behind her eyes.

The reality of our situation washes over me anew, overwhelming me with my love for her.

For the barest of moments, I forget my throbbing cock.

Staring down at her in utter joy, I’ve never been so in love.