Billionaire Prince (3 page)

The Prince

The party is everything I hoped for even though I only had a couple of days to put it together. I have some of the best people in the world working for me, and very soon, I’ll be making the greatest woman in the world my wife.

A courier arrives just as things start to wind down, and I’m excited because this is the package I’ve been waiting for all day. It’s a marquis-cut diamond solitaire engagement ring that I had flown in from France the moment I decided to make her my wife.

A French Queen once wore this ring, and now it will grace the finger of the future queen of Najadin. Once I open the package, everyone at the party moves around us in a circle. Viv dims the lights so there is nothing but candle light illuminating the room. I take out the ring and get down on my knee the way they do it in Lorelei’s country.

Her face blushes furiously, but I can tell it’s a pleasurable blush.

“Lorelei, normally a royal gets on one knee for no one, but you, my darling make a man want to scrape and serve in the dirt. I would do anything for you. You are the first, last, and only real woman to ever grace my life. Please do me the honor of being my Princess and my wife.”

“Yes.” She gushes.

The whole room erupts into cheers and applause. I sweep my future princess up into my arms and kiss her lips. I can’t wait to kiss her every day for the rest of our lives. I can’t wait to hold her hand while she gives birth to our children. Lorelei is a thief.

She’s stolen my heart.

Lorelei

After the engagement ring is on my finger, Prince Syed picks me up and wishes our party guests a good night. He caries me back to what is now our bedroom and sets me down. The Prince walks around behind me and slowly unzips my dress. It falls to the floor, and he steps back to appreciate my body. He then moves around in front of me and looks me over hungrily from head to toe.

“Mine.” He growls.

I reach behind me and unclasp my lace bra as he takes off his tuxedo jacket and white button down shirt. He groans as my breasts spring free from their bindings and I see his erection press against his pants. I pull my panties down and kick them to the side when they hit the floor.

He tells me to leave the stockings on as he removes his pants. Once he’s fully undressed, I get a good look at his virile body. He’s muscular, and his skin is taut over his hard physique.

Filthy rich, royalty, and drop dead gorgeous.

I’ve won the lottery. He turns me around and bends me over the bed. “You didn’t think you were going to get away with stealing the crown jewels, did you?” The Prince asks as his first slap lands loudly on my buttocks.

All I can do is moan as the delicious pain melts into pleasure and shoots straight to my core. Another blow lands on the other side of my buttocks, and it stings so much that I’m sure he left a hand print. After that, he alternates between swatting my ass and rubbing my engorged nub. Prince Syed gets me close to climax and then goes back to spanking me until it’s driving me completely mad.

My tears are pooling on the bed spread, and I want to beg him to stop. I can’t, though, because the punishment is connecting to something deep inside me. It feels like it’s setting me free, and the pain is exquisite even as it grows more intense.

Just when I think I can’t take it anymore, he stops and runs a hand softly over my inflamed skin. I love that he can read my body and take me right to the limit.

“Lie down on your back, my darling.” He instructs.

“You don’t want to wait until after the wedding?” I ask even as I obey his gentle command.

“If I had to wait one more moment for you, I’d probably murder someone.” He says and that makes a surge of arousal course through my body. “And, the sooner I get my baby in you, the better.” He continues as he stalks in between my legs like a predator about to take down its prey.

Now that I know this is really happening, I get a little nervous about the size of him. He’s gifted between the legs too. It was difficult to suck him off earlier, I’m afraid that he’ll rip me in half now. I think he can see my concern.

“I’ll take it slow, my love. I know it might hurt at first, but I’ll make sure you enjoy the end.” He says and smiles wickedly.

Prince Syed’s fingers find my center and he rubs quickly and deftly until I am wet and fully ready for him. He positions himself at my opening and tells me to take a deep breath right before he takes one of my hardened nipples into his mouth. He sucks gently and swirls his tongue around one and then the other. I get lost in the pleasure, and that’s when he thrusts his huge member right through my barrier.

The pain is sharp, and intense, for just a moment. He continues to work my body with his mouth and fingers, but holds completely still inside of me letting me adjust to the intrusion. I’m filled and stretched by his huge size, but it’s good.

It’s only when I start to relax and get carried away in the sensations again that my prince starts to move in and out of my channel. The head of his swollen cock hits me in just the right spot over and over until I’m on the verge of climax again. A few more deft thrusts and he takes me down. I’m calling out his name and my whole body is quaking with release. This takes him over the cliff and he erupts inside of me while he whispers my name.

If that had been the only time tonight that he made my body feel this way, I would have gone to sleep blissful and satisfied. But, my prince wasn’t done with me yet. We stayed up half the night exploring each other’s bodies and making love.

When we woke up in the morning, the desert sunshine streamed gently through the windows. He had to have me as soon as he woke, and I barely made it out of bed for breakfast.

I don’t mind at all.

Epilogue

“Nana, what are these?” I ask when she hands me the box containing blue sapphire and diamond earrings.

“Your grandpa gave me those on our twentieth wedding anniversary, dear. It was the first time in our lives that he could afford something so extravagant, and I’ll never forget the look of excitement in his eyes when I opened the package. Of course, I didn’t need anything so fancy. All I ever needed was him, but it made him so happy to give them to me. It meant the world to him that he could finally spoil me, so it meant the world to me too.”

“Nana, you should keep these.”

“Nonsense, we live in the same house now. Plus, it’s your wedding day. They cover three of the bases. Something old, something borrowed, and something blue. And this, will cover something new.” She says and hands me a sapphire encrusted hair comb. “That hunk Abir took me out to buy it while you were at the doctor yesterday.”

Today is my wedding day. It’s been three months since Prince Syed proposed, and he refused to wait any longer. He moved my Nana here to live with us within days of me accepting his marriage proposal. The doctors say the dry heat is good for her health, and I’m glad to have her with me. I don’t know if I could have stayed in Najadin without my Nana.

I was at the doctor yesterday because I have a surprise for the Prince. He’s going to be a father. I don’t know if it’s a boy or girl yet, but if it’s a girl, we’ll just keep going until he has the male heir he needs. I’d give him a thousand babies if I could.

The music starts to play, and I scramble to finish putting on the earrings. Nana is going to walk me down the aisle, and the Prince has allowed me to plan a traditional American wedding. The only difference is it’s being held in the main courtyard of our compound. The palm trees are decorated with white silk, and there are bouquets of jasmine everywhere. It looks beautiful, and it smells amazing.

As I walk down the aisle towards my future husband, my belly is full of butterflies all over again. Today I feel like the luckiest woman alive.

Two Years Later

“I hate you!” I scream out and my husband, the Prince, just laughs at me.

“You didn’t hate me when we were making this baby.” He smiles and winks at me.

“Well I hate you now.” I say, and he squeezes my hand as my contraction subsides.

This is a joyous day for the Prince and me. Our first son will be making his debut. His big sister, the princess, is just over a year old. We’ve had our children very close, but it was necessary.

The Prince needed a male heir to secure his reign, and today he’ll have one. Just as soon as I can push again.

“Oh my gosh.” Prince Syed exclaims as his son’s cries resound through the room. “A strong boy! You’ve done so well, my love.” He says and kisses my forehead.

As I take the baby, he hurries out into the hall to get our daughter, Amelia. “Amelia, my sunshine, come meet your brother.” He says and our baby girl runs to him squealing with delight.

You would think my husband would have been disappointed when our first child wasn’t a boy, but nothing could be further from the truth. Amelia really is his sunshine, and he spoils her even more than he spoils me. He picks her up into his arms and swings her around as she laughs and grabs his cheeks.

I look at my husband and daughter while our new baby boy nuzzles against my chest. I have everything I’ve ever wanted, and the feeling is even more complete when my Nana walks through the door to meet her new great grandson.

Fairy tales do come true.

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