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.

“You—fuck. Put it in your mouth.” He demanded with a bit of dark desire in his command. Doris hadn’t

even thought of doing something so scandalous, it almost made her gasp.

Doris hesitated again, but forced herself to find a bit of confidence as she leaned forward. Slowly, she

dragged her tongue along his length and looked up at him while she did so. William closed his eyes for a

moment and parted his lips at the feeling. It made her clench her thighs closed as a warmth pooled

between her legs.

She dragged her tongue up to the tip before she started to take him in her mouth. She knew there was

no way she could fit him all the way inside her, she gripped the bottom of his length with one of her

hands as the other braced his thigh.

Slowly, Doris moved more of him inside her mouth and felt 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 of her mind wouldn’t stop questioning if she was even doing it right.

“Fuck, Doris.” William moaned. 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

so badly to rub herself but her hands were occupied at the moment. Even more, she wanted him to be

the one that rubbed her aching core.

Doris moved his length in and out of 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 dirtiest thing she had ever done

—but she only seemed to want more from it all. The maid version of herself would be horrified at present

Doris.

She swirled her tongue around his skin like it was her 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 thigh and snaked it

down her own body.

Her breasts felt tender at her own touch as if they were desperate for more. It was nothing compared to

the way her core pulsed between her thighs. Doris moved her hand down her own pants and past her

panties to relieve some of the pressure that was starting to build.

Just one touch made her moan against him. She tried 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 was

driving her crazy.

Suddenly, William moved her mouth off of him and forced her hand out of her pants. Doris gasped as he

brought her up to him 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 right off them.

“Oh—“ Doris gasped, he brought her to the ground and pushed his pants down to his ankles before he

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

inside her without a warning.

But, oh-it made her scream. He plunged in deep inside her wetness and wasted no time when it came to

pleasuring them both. Doris tilted her head back against the cold floor and swore their body heat could

melt the snow for miles around them.

“Fuck—“ William groaned. He gripped her hips and moved her along with his fast pace. Doris rolled

them up against him and swore she saw stars for a moment.

William leaned down to bite her neck hard enough to make her gasp. He trailed his tongue up her skin

and met her mouth with a fierceness that made her dizzy and intoxicated.

Their tongues met in a battle that 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 with no sense of softness left from him.

She wanted his rough, messy side. She wanted him to show her his true self and not hold back in the

slightest. She craved the side of him that was built on rage and old resentment.

Her stomach felt warmth build inside it, her breaths became desperate. William tensed beneath her

touch and she was starting to understand the signs his body gave her when he was close to his own

release. It was hard enough to discover her own, but his body sang to her all of its secrets.

Doris took one of his hands and moved it up her shirt to grip her aching breast. They were even more

sensitive than usual. The moment his hand squeezed her chest, she knew he was seconds from

finishing her.

“William!” Doris moaned and arched her back. His warm fingers pinched her nipple as his hips rocked

forward, she was desperate to match his pace but he was too fast for her.

“Fuck.” William groaned in her ear. Her lips parted as she gripped on tightly to his body. She felt her

release hit her peak and it made her entire body tremble from the impact.

William didn’t slow in the slightest. He tightened his grip on her hips and was now desperate for his own

release that she knew wasn’t far off. She widened her legs a little move and he slammed his length into

her so hard, she swore she was going to lose it a second time. 1

And she did her body prickled and shook from a second orgasm so soon, she screamed loud enough to

wake the dead and she didn’t have time to be embarrassed about it.

Seconds later, she felt his own release finally come undone inside her. He collapsed on top of her once

his movements slowed down. 1

He stayed like that for a while with part of him still inside her. Doris wrapped her arms around him and

held his body close against her as she ran her fingers through his hair.

“I’m ready to face death now.” He mumbled against her hair before he finally pulled out of her. It wasn’t

until their clothes were set right again and she was laid on his chest when she finally responded.

“Me too.”