The naughty royals: A selection Fan fic

A bumpy plane ride

Me now a queen I sit next to my husband, a man of soon to be great power. His hands lagre and body bold. I feared him and things he could do to my body. It wasn't every day you sat next to the future king. Not only as his wife but his princess.

Clarkson didn't talk much or hold conversation but when he did it was with power. My body yearned for that powerful touch once more. I needed it.

This was a new feeling for me. My breathing became heavy my body wild and on it's own. I have to leave...I need to free myself.

"I'll be right back." Only a glare I saw as I escaped for the new.

I was finally alone, I grazed my fingers along side me and into me. I imaged Clarkson's strong hands pulling my hair. His lips softening my skin.

Yes, this is what I needed. My lips parted, my thighs free and my husband glaring at me.

Clarkson POV

Amberly a shy and tiny women, I had married showed me more to her true self. I thought back into the limo and the closet. Her frail figure at my whim, but wondered if the moment was longer whay more could I have done to her.

My tiny toy princess made of porcelain. Dolls can be broken so very easy. I wanted to crack her. FROM. HER. CENTER.

"Where has my wife gone ?"

"Into the bathroom sir. "

I wonder what could be taking her so long in there. I press my war to the door. Her cries, her whimpers. How cute they where but princes needs to follow the rules of the kingdom and never is she allowed to venture alone.

I crack the door.

"Clarsko-"

I grace her lips with fingers, I swipe it over her plum lipstick and say...

"Amberly my princess...you need to be punished." With my thumb right under her chin I pull her body closer to the mirror and renfroce with ym fist in her air.

If only the turbulence could save her.

Hi everyone, long time no see. I hope guys enjoy this I started this draft over three years ago but I wanted to get better as a writer. I hope my improvement will please you guys enjoy.