The f*******n Crown

Chapter |16|

E M M E L I N E ' S P. O. V

You know that Prince in shining armour that you always dreamt of marrying?

The one that's depicted in all the stories and tales you long to one day find yourself?

The Prince your mother always tells you will one day sweep you off your feet and become the love of your life?

Well that's Theo. In every way he's the embodiment of the perfect Prince I used to long to marry. Except, he's a King which should make the whole thing better.

Instead, I'm freaking out.

With every conversation we have, every fleeting gaze in my direction, every slightest touch...fuck. I like him. That's the worst past, I like him. As a friend definitely, but I know deep in my soul I can imagine a future with him where I'm happy, even if not in love

If we didn't exist of course. Our trio that completes the missing parts of my soul, utter perfection that casts darkness on the thought of everything else.

Including Theo, because nothing could amass to the happiness I feel with them, but slowly, they're weaning me away from them.

I knew it would happen soon, but this is hitting me like a truck at one hundred miles an hour.

The door suddenly clicks open, Ajax at the helm with Damien following him. "Hey,"

I quickly rush to draw the curtains, sheltering us from the exterior world that would only rip us apart.

Once I'm sure it's safe, I grab Ajax by the hair, yanking his lips to mine. I can't remember the last time we shared a kiss, too long since my body yearns more and more for him with each stroke of his tongue.

"My turn," Damien grunts, tugging me into his chest. His hand cradles my jaw, tilting my chin up, only to kiss me with enough force that all the air inside my chest is knocked out.

My hands drift down towards his belt, just as a body sidles behind me, resting his large palm on my a*s. "Please,"

"Please what?" Ajax skims my ear with the sharp cuts of his teeth. My body shivers.

"Please touch me, f**k me, do whatever you like just do something."

"Firstly, tell us how your date went." It's strange that Ajax is the one directing us, his jealousy is what I feel as his hand squeezes tighter.

"It was..." I shake my head. "No, I can't. I don't want to talk about it."

"You mean him?" I avert my gaze from the both, nodding. Something that feels like shame creeps up my spine, knowing.

"Emmeline, look at me." Damien grips my chin, forcing it up so I can't escape his magic truth seeking powers. One look and I'm f****d. "This doesn't work without complete honesty, so I need you to tell us the truth. Even if it hurts. We're big boys, we can handle it."

I grip both their hands, their tight holds offering reassurance that I latch onto with all my strength. "Okay, the total truth. He's really nice, not dominating over me but definitely authoritative with others. I think he recognises the power hierarchy as something to abide by but he treats his people with kindness. He rules in the way I want to, and the changes he wants to make all sound..pleasant."

A forced humourless laugh leaves my throat, pushing me to the brink of tears.

Damien's thumb skims under my eyes, brushing the pitiful water away. "I didn't mean what kind of King he is."

"I know," I sniffled back some more tears, forcing myself to reckon with the truth this time. "I like him. If there wasn't an us...I could see myself with him, perhaps even falling in love but it's all unknown. The future...he might be the worst person on this planet. He might cover up the ugliness with a facade so once we're alone he becomes something else. He might cheat, or beat me, or push me into submission. How do I know what's real?"

"You can't," Ajax murmurs, "People are almost never what they seem, even we have our secret."

I try to imagine how I would feel if I knew Theo was in a polyamorous relationship as well, or simply in a relationship.

Would I ever trust him? Would I even marry him?

To be honest, he doesn't deserve me. I'm the liar here, the one who is in love with two other men, hiding secrets and thus a part of myself that he can never see.

Could I ever have a marriage plagued by that many secrets?

"Don't let that beautiful mind spiral." Damien cups my cheeks, pulling me back to the present. "You trust me right?"

"Always," A sad smile graces his face.

"I believe Theo to be genuine, he may have a secret or two but they will not cloud his character. In some ways, he's King you always dreamt of marrying."

"But not now! I want you. Both of you. I want us, married and happy, with so many kids it drives us crazy, but we manage to handle it because together, we get through anything."

That dream has never felt so far out of reach though, and it's drifting, further and further away from my grasp.

"We will have that life."

"Damien-" I try to turn away from them, but both pull me back.

"We will," There's nothing but hope in their eyes, wishing for a life we all know will never come true.

"You're supposed to be Mr Reasonable. I expect Ajax, the dreamer, to..." Damien turns to kiss him with such brutal pace, I almost stumble back from the intensity of simply watching it.

Sighing, I give in to the dream once again, locking fear and sanity away. My dress slips down my shoulders easily, falling to the floor. I know their eyes are on me, but at the same time they're ravishing each other with unbridled passion.

I let my hand slip down my body, reaching that aching point. Damien's hand twitches, itching for control over me, but he's too consumed with Ajax.

My fingers dance, brushing over my clit again and again to cause my thighs to dampen as I rub them against each other. Their tongues dance, and at each stroke, I reward myself with a circling touch, creating more and more pressure that builds.

"Our Princess looks ready to c*m already," Ajax murmurs. They share an unreadable gaze that locks me out of their dynamic. I'm not sad about it, instead excitement drills through me at all the ways our night can unfold.

"Emmeline," So formal, yet my p***y aches at his tone.

"Yes Damien." He scoffs lightly, that teasing smile pulling on the edge of his lips as he approaches me.

I gasp when he cups me, fingers sinking into the sensitive skin. "Are you expected to be anywhere tonight?"

"Shouldn't you know that as my advisor?" His nails dig into, splicing pain that morphs into pressure.

"Don't be a smartass baby, I want to reward you tonight. We both do."

My mind reels at the possibilities, but then my thoughts dissolve as he sinks two fingers into me. I moan, our bodies radiating heat that makes it difficult to breathe. "Now for a more interesting question. How do you feel about one of us f*****g you in the a*s?"

His hand slaps me firmly, gripping the plump flesh to mould as his own creation. I feel Ajax stand closer behind me. The best kind of sandwich.

"I would rather you both f**k me together." I doubt he'll say yes but it's worth a shot.

"What a foul mouth our Princess has, Damien. Clearly she doesn't know how difficult it is to take one c**k in the a*s, never mind filling her holes with us both."

The image almost makes me c*m. "See what you've done to our pure Ajax, Emmy? He's almost as filthy mouthed as me now."

"We're all as corrupt as each other." He murmurs from behind, snapping my thong in half. The delicate fabric gracefully floats to the floor.

Damien uses the heel of his palm to rub my clit, letting his fingers sink into me deeper to find that spot that makes... "f**k," Stars burst beneath my eyelids, legs almost breaking beneath me that Ajax has to hold me up.

"That's it, good girl." Damien murmurs, gently pulling out of me. He reaches back, Ajax splits my cheeks open, so he can lather my c*m all over my virgin a*s.

I didn't know I was nervous until I felt a cold finger breach the hole. My body stiffens, eyes screwed shut, waiting for the inevitable pain of it all. "Emmeline, look at me."

Peeking one eye open, Damien is watching me with care and concern, and I realise that the pain hasn't yet hit me. "Ajax isn't going to do anything you don't want to. If it's too much..."

"It's not. I want to do this, I'm just a little nervous. That's all."

"It'll feel like a lot of pressure at once, it may sting a bit but hopefully this opens you up a bit first and then, only if you truly want to, we will try."

Nodding, I lock my eyes on him this time, gasping as Ajax gently pushes one finger inside of me.

"Good?" He murmurs, breath fanning my cheek. I squeeze his hand for reassurance and he pushes another, dragging them in and out until I expand around him.

Damien kisses me lightly, suddenly lifting me in the air so my legs wrap around him. "I want more." I would beg for their c***s, but I don't want to be too loud. Anyone walking in and...God, I can't even think about it.

Laying back on the bed, I'm draped across his chest, kissing him feverishly as he works to take off his shirt and then pants. I can hear Ajax unzipping his, then the unsheathing of his boxers.

Turning my head slightly, I catch a glimpse of his large c**k, the bulbous head almost angry with its swollen nature that I wonder how anatomically it'll ever fit inside of me.

Then I consider how they both would fit inside of me.

The prospect I've fantasised about for a while now suddenly becoming-

"Woah," I jerk forward, forcing Damien to grip me into place. "A bit of warning next time."

"Sorry," Ajax draws back a little, lubricating it more with the juices that seep from my p***y. "Ready," I nod, allowing Damien to let go so he can hold my cheeks wide.

The fat head breaches first, pushing through the resistance until it's in. I follow Damien's encouragement to breathe, gasping as he pushes in deeper. "Just do it," A moan rips from my chest as he sinks all the way.

I feel his hand over my back, flattening me on Damien's chest, before dragging himself out only to push in. "God," He groans, fisting my hair with one hand and holding Damien's with the other.

"You're taking it so good, Emmy. Just imagine how full you'll feel with us both inside of you."

A breathless laugh comes out of me. "I don't think I'll survive."

"You think we would ever risk anything that would kill you, Princess? We wouldn't survive without you."

"I don't think any of us would." Damien smiles, leaning up to kiss me. His fingers dance delicately across my body, travelling further south until he reaches those tiny bundles of nerves.

"Don't c*m yet. " He commands, dipping lower to sink two fingers inside of me.

"Oh-" I jolt forward, overcome with pleasure that I attempt to escape. Ajax drags me back down, f*****g me with more vigour to match Damien's rapid thrusts. "Holy..."

"Don't you dare thank Christ for this, only two men can ever make you feel this good Emmeline and don't ever f*****g forget it."

My a*s convulses around his c**k, the o****m drowning me in sensations causing Ajax to c*m too. Damien withdraws his fingers, lazily massaging my clit that causes the aftershocks to ride through my body.

Panting heavily, I feel numb to the world, barely feeling the sting of Ajax gently pulling out of me. He flops onto the bed beside us, turning me over, so I'm between them.

"We forget your n*****s,"

I frown, "What?"

Ajax takes one between his fingers, pulling it taut, before using his tongue to melt the pain. "Oh you're killing."

He grins devilishly, "Good,"

"Next time." Damien says, leaning over to brush his lips, and then mine. "We won't forget." He winks, and suddenly I remember that he didn't c*m at all.

As if sensing my distress, he points to the white stain on his black boxers. "Don't worry, Princess. I'm all covered."

"Are you sure? I can suck you off, or we both can?" Joint blowjobs are the best. I'm actually learning things from Ajax too.

"I like watching, Emmy. Delivering pleasure through taking control. It's more than enough for me."

Cuddling into both their sides, I sigh, wondering if life could just stop right here to freeze this very moment. "I bet Theo is vanilla." Ajax murmurs, inciting a laugh from Damien.

"Definitely." He agrees

"Wait, who's...oh-"

Fuck, how did I forget about Theo?

"Don't tell me we f****d your brains out, Princess? Your intelligence is one of the reasons I love you."

Ajax can't stop laughing, which drags me in, causing us all to laugh so hard that we forget about the world that lies outside of just us.

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A/N: Thoughts on the smut? ?

Definitely one of my steamiest scenes