Royal Mess by Jenna Sutton

Author:Jenna Sutton [Sutton, Jenna]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: fiction, steamy romance, royal, Contemporary Romance, prince, novella, Women's Fiction, Short Stories, Erotica, Contemporary
Publisher: Jenna Sutton
Published: 2018-05-07T18:30:00+00:00

CHAPTER THREE

Cassie

I said yes.

Sometimes I moaned it. Sometimes I whispered it. Sometimes I screamed it.

Yes. Every single time.

Over and over and over again.

And now—five weeks later—I wonder what the hell I was thinking.

Yes, I was feeling a little down after breaking up with Zac, but that’s not why I had sex with a masked stranger. I said yes because Wolf reminded me of Marco—his height, his build, his voice, his charm.

I should’ve said no. But I didn’t.

When Wolf asked if I wanted him to slide his hands inside my bustier, I said yes. And when he palmed my breasts and played with my nipples and asked if I wanted more, I said yes.

When he propelled me toward the folly’s wall, stopping only when my nose was inches from the cold stone, and arranged my hands so they rested beside my head, I whispered yes. And when he bunched my dress in one fist and asked if he could touch me, I said yes.

When he tugged my panties to my ankles and danced his fingers down the crack of my ass and asked if I wanted more, I whispered yes. And when he rubbed my clit with his thumb and pushed three fingers inside me, making me shiver and shake against him, and asked if I was close, I screamed yes when I came.

When he asked if I had a condom, I said yes. And when he clenched his fingers into my hips and worked his thick cock into me, inch by luscious inch, and asked if it felt good, I whispered yes, even though it felt more than good. It felt amazing.

When he asked if I wanted it deeper ... harder ... faster, I moaned yes. And when he fucked me like I’ve never been fucked before, I screamed yes, yes, yes, yes.

I said yes to Wolf, pretending that Marco was touching me ... that Marco was filling me with his cock ... that Marco was making me come.

Marco, whom I saw at the party, talking to Leo and Tessa as I left the ball to wander the garden. I know it was Marco because he was wearing a jester’s mask and his usual white dinner jacket. He always wears it at formal events and always pairs it with a bright white tuxedo shirt.

I said yes because I wanted Marco, and I knew this stranger in a wolf mask was the closest I’d ever get. I knew it was wrong, but I still said yes.

I should’ve said no. I should’ve yelled no at the top of my lungs.

But I didn’t.

So here I am, almost five weeks pregnant. I could add a long list of adjectives to go along with pregnant: disbelieving, scared, unsure, ashamed, overwhelmed... You get the idea.

Standing in front of the farmhouse sink in my kitchen, I flip on the faucet. After filling a glass with tap water, I gulp down the massive prenatal vitamin my doctor prescribed.

I haven’t told anyone about my pregnancy, not even Tessa. We’re having brunch at our favorite restaurant in fifteen minutes, and I plan to tell her then.

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