Chapter 3 : Hans

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I stand up and lean on the bed, I understand Blake, the princess is a beautiful woman. Even though I have a preference for redheads, I wouldn't say no to sex with her. I constantly have to put up with a hysterical redhead with a hideous cut on her cheek and body covered in moles or birthmarks. How many times have I tried to smother her with a pillow or strangle her in her sleep? Countless times. April even with scars doesn't repel me.

Blake when we were little swore he would never marry anyone and he wants to marry the king's daughter. He has no idea of ​​the unhappiness that results from a marriage, he will want to restrict the relationships of the Palace Bitch and she will eat him up. She likes sex, I already attended one of the princess's parties, just a few months ago. She was having sex with two guys while around thirty couples surrounded her. I met my mistress there, I didn't take my eyes off April. I still can't do it, she cut her hair but she stays the same.

I carefully fold the duvet and massage her calves, I go up to her knees, spread her legs to see the shape of her intimacy between them, it's ideal. It must be so good inside, she must squeal with every thrust, it looks so small, how can she sleep with so many men and have a lilliputian pussy. I claw at his thighs, pulling at his smooth skin then placing a kiss on his shorts. She smells so good. I leave a trail of kisses around her navel, I go up under her t-shirt and suck her nipple. It's delicious, I want to devour it from head to toe.

I make my way between his shorts and his ass, I peel off one of the scabs on his ass and nibble on his crotch. I hold on to her ass, my cock is ready to fuck her, solid and straight. The shorts are soaked, from my mouth and from the physical reaction of his body. The princess is wet for me, she's alive and well, it's great. I remove her shorts, pull down my pants and caress her clit with my red glans. It slides out on its own, I brush against her entrance and plunge the tip of my cock into her.

A gunshot rings out, I don't immediately realize what's happening, I sink in and drops of blood fall on his stomach. I look up to look for the source only to see that it's my arm that's bleeding. I step out of April and pull up my pants before turning towards the bellman who is holding a gun at the door. I stand on the edge of the bed and hold my arm as he returns to his chair. I plug the wound with my finger then reposition my cock in my jeans.

"You shot me."

"You are about to fuck my wife without consent or contraception so you deserved it. Nate called to say he wanted more work, I put him on the Gaston file Gaston, killing the father to get the son plus it pays us both well."

What do I care about work? I was about to shoot and he cut me.

" Why ?"

"Why what ?"

"My wife, why were you on top of her?"

Because it wasn't clear enough? I want to sleep with April, so I took advantage of her absence for a first attempt at rapprochement.

" Kiss."

"You already have Hannah and Zola."

"You have Ruby and corpses, we can share your wife."

" No never. You take Ruby whenever you want but don't touch the king's daughter."

I'm going to sleep with his wife no matter how many bullets it takes to get there. I'm going to cum inside her and fuck Zola afterwards. A little pale pussy then the darkest in the kingdom, I'm going to fuck them both.

"She will never want you, you took her away and you are keeping her here against her will. It's not details that give you points."

"Green Flags are not for women like her. She will kill you for what you did to her and that's not even a way of speaking, you're a dead man. She will kill you before me. Maybe you should go take care of that, there are quite a few flies here, they could lay eggs in that hole I dug in your arm."

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