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Royally Yours Emma Chase 15820K 2023-09-01

"Harder" He groans "Grip it harder"

When I squeeze tighter, he releaseshis heavy testicles, palrunts

And his facehis face is beautifulcontorted in hungry, surging gratification And I wantthose sounds fro, I lean forward and take the tip of hi the cushion behindoverEdward’s not even touching me and I can feel the sweet, delicious sensation between ain

He cups the back ofthehard to taste him more And there’s such power in it I eaned on power--to keep it, wield it--but this inti and heady at the saiant of man, who could break me with his bare hands, stands abovein a way that irltake ittake it just like that"

And I do I relish in the taking of him

Edward pulls back, suddenly, out of my mouth--he strokes hiroan his thick, hot se on rips ue between , desperate force even while his chest heaves to recover his breath After a ers strokeh

"Christ alh his hair But then, so occurs to me and ly "What is it?"

I frown deeply

"Dr Hatchet definitely left sohs--a joyful,delight ht me as much as you"

PREPARING FOR A ROYAL WEDDING is like preparing for war--everything ed, executed to perfection The palace may have a staff of hundreds, but just as there are orders that can only be given by a general, there are responsibilities that can only be perfornitaries to entertain, luncheons and brunches to attend, invitations that must be personalized, procla appointments that must be kept, and thousands of thank-you notes that ned by hand

I despise thank-you notes If I could, I would ban them from the damn country, just to save o by in a blur of duty-filled days Edward and I see each other, of course, but it feels like we share ether

And then suddenly, D-Day is here

Or ht before D-Day Both Edward and I are in the palace, but wethe evening with theThey’re in the private library on one side of the palace, while I’m stuck with my bloody batty aunts, cousins and other female relations in the ars, liquor and probably stag filet tea and crumpets and a private perforer

But tradition is tradition And this is e are--so this is e , the sky is black froently

And now begins theportion of the evening