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Empire of Lust

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Alex Windsor is the Crown Prince of England.

Prince Alex Windsor is expected to marry Lady Eleanor and uphold the tradition of the land to become King when his aging father passes away, but he is in a state of emotional conflict.

Nick Peters on the other hand is the son of American billionaire he has presidential ambitions. He has spent years running from the past, but seeing Alex again changes everything.

Alex and Nick were childhood best friends, growing up between palaces and private jets. One thing led to another and they share a kiss as teenagers but promise to keep it a secret between themselves, swearing on each other's lives that it must go to their grave with them. Although both started developing feelings for each other, they never spoke of it again.

Their fathers’ international business deal collapsed due to betrayal, Arvenite was stolen from the noses of Arvendale, a big representative of Arvendale was mysteriously killed, and Richard Peters was blamed for every single thing.

He was told to leave silently so the story does not get to the media as they respect him. Nick and Alex were forced to be apart, never allowed to see each other again for years.

The UK Embassy in London hosts a diplomatic gala inviting monarchs and many world leaders, forcing their families to reunite for the first time in so many years.

King William (Alex’s father) and Richard Peters are forced to pretend they are mending relations, but the tension between them is undeniable.

Alex and Nick lock eyes across the grand hall, a decade has passed, but the spark is still there.

Their parents force them into small talk, making it clear they must play nice for political reasons.

Nick, defiant as ever, pushes Alex to acknowledge their past. Directly calling him “daddy's little pet” and Alex was having none of it.

Later that night, they head back to the castle and both their parents have a little peace dialogue.

Alex and Nick meet privately on the palace balcony, where Nick challenges Alex, asking him if he never gets tired of pretending, but Alex manages the situation and tells him what is at stake should his secret get out. Nick storms off mad, refusing to give in.

The Royal Family invites the Peters to a prestigious wedding to symbolize and strengthen their renewed ties.

At the extravagant after-party, Alex and Nick are forced to spend time together.

A few drinks in, both men get really drunk and their walls begin to crumble.

They share a moment staring at each other and because of this, they escape to a private room.

A feverish, desperate kiss leads to a night of forbidden, but satisfying lovemaking.

The next morning, Alex panics. Convincing himself that it was a mistake. He avoids Nick all day and when Nick finally gets a hold of him, he tells him it was a mistake and he regrets it.

Nick, hurt but furious tells him to keep lying to himself. He says very hurtful things to him and tells him to leave.

The next day when Alex thought about everything, he realizes that he has overreacted and told himself he was going to make things up with him, he goes to meet him and realizes; Nick was gone.

Alex started trying every possible means to reach out to reach out to Nick , he stopped paying attention to everything and even put his wedding on hold as Nick had ignored him for 3 weeks straight.

He decides to go to America himself just to find him. Nick is very much surprised to see the crown prince of England at his doorstep on a bright afternoon.

Alex apologizes and explains himself to Nick telling him of how he'd been fighting feelings for him since they were teenagers and how the family rif tore him apart and he tells him that he is terrified that if anyone finds out about it, it will cause the biggest scandal in England.

They end the day with a passionate kiss and promise to keep everything a secret. Plus, the two families had settled their issues and had lots of business together, so it meant they get to see each other more often.

They meet up a few more times and share passionate moments together. They practically get into a relationship.

Meanwhile,Unknown to them, Duke Edmund; Alex’ uncle who wants his son Theo to be the king had walked into them the night they had s*x and had evidences .

Duke Edmund shows Prince Alex evidenced he had on him and asked him to step down or he'll show his parents and have him banished from the Royal family.

Alex looses his mind and tells Nick who tries to talk to the Duke but it gets physical and Nick beats him up real bad and Theo gets furious and shows the video to Alex's father.

The king is furious, he calls Richards Peters immediately and accuse Nick of trying to stain his son, that he was never like that until they met together and told him that the family business will be cut off if he doesn't talk to his son to stay away from Alex.

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CHAPTER 1
CHAPTER ONE Alex's POV I let out a small moan, my eyes droopy as I watched the young maiden swallow my c**k. Her face was red, and her cheeks were hollowed, Elizabeth? Mary? I couldn't remember her name. In fact, I couldn't remember any of the maiden's names. Their faces all looked a blur to me. She gags as my c**k hit the back of her throat. Her eyes tear up, and she struggles for air, but she continues trying to force my d**k down her throat. Sighing, I decided to help her by pulling her head up. She looked at me, her eyes grateful as she focused on the tip of my c**k, her tongue wrapped around it multiple times. I throw my head back and groan at the sensation. The maiden smiled; my reaction made her proud. She continued even faster this time, her hand gripping my c**k tighter. She took me into her mouth, her cheeks full of the size as she tried to swallow my c**k. She was trying to earn the trophy of making me c*m first today, and she was doing a damn good job. I gripped the arms of my seat as she continued her assault, breathing fast through gritted teeth. I started thrusting it up into her mouth. I was close. The door opens. I ignore it, thinking it's another maiden until I hear a male voice clearing his throat. I looked up, it was the butler, his stern eyes staring down at the scene before him. I wondered what it was this time. He only came to my room when it was important as most of the maids served me. The maiden continued, but the mood had been ruined. The butler stood there, refusing to give me any privacy. Sighing, I pulled her off my d**k by her hair. Her face was flustered, with a drool down her chin. She still knelt before me, her eyes to the floor, but a noticeable pout was on her lips. I chuckle, "We'll continue this some other time, Mary." She nods and quickly exits the room. I raised my head to the Butler, my d**k still hanging out. He raises a questioning eyebrow, "Aren't you going to get dressed, sir?" He asks me. I smirk lazily before pulling my robe closer and tying it. The butler eyed me in satisfaction. I looked at him and sighed. "What made you interrupt my rest session this afternoon?" "Well, your father deemed it fit to inform you that the American Presidential family has arrived for the gala tonight." The butler told me. "Well, why are you telling me, they're not the only one attending the gala. What's so special about them?" I asked the butler. "Well, your father didn't state much, but he knows about the rift between you and their son. He wants you to be on your best behavior tonight," the butler continues. My hand rested on my chin as I was in deep thought. "See there are princesses from other countries who I have my eye on. I feel the warning isn't necessary. I'll be too busy bagging myself a new girlfriend to talk to him," I explained to the butler. "Well, your parents insist that you be amicable to him, in the case of any conversation," the butler said. I groaned, rubbing my face, "Alright then, I'll do whatever the King and Queen commands." The butler nodded curtly and checked his watch. "It'll soon be time and I suggest you start getting ready for the gala. I'll send the maids to assist you, so you'll be on time," the butler said. I nodded, and he turned, walking back towards the door. He opened the door slightly, and turned back to face me. "And Prince Alex?" He said. "Yes?" I answered. "Please don't get distracted." He said, stepping out and shutting the door behind him. I smirked at where he stood, "I definitely wouldn't." A short while later Mary walked into the room, blushing. Her round breasts nearly fell out of her dress. I could swear her corset was tighter too. "I shall run your bath sir." She told me sheepishly before walking towards the bathroom. I shook my head with a smile on my face. It didn't take long for her to return, "Your bath is ready sir." She said to me, her hands untying my robe. I stopped her by placing my hand on hers. "I think I can do that myself," I told her. She was becoming way too forward. I pulled off the robe and sat in the warm bath, the water soothing my aching muscles. Mary sat on her knees beside the bathtub like an eager dog waiting at my command. I smirked to myself, why not have some more fun? "Mary," I said to her. "Join me." She beamed at the command, snapping off her clothes in a second as she slipped into the bath. She sat there, a little bit shaky. I think she was afraid to annoy me. I signaled her to rest her back towards mine in the bathtub, the bubbles stopping right above her chest. My hands slipped from the edge of the bathtub underwater. I wrapped my hands round her sides and pulled her closer. My d**k sat snuggly between her ass. I let out a satisfactory breath. My hands, still under the water, traveled to her n*****s, pinching and fondling them. She threw her head back with a loud moan. Her n*****s hardened, and she instinctively ground onto me, causing my d**k to grow harder. I wrapped my arms round her breasts and my other hand traveled lower. She parted her legs. My hand cupped her hot mound. She let out another loud moan, my fingers parted her lips, finding her cunt. I thrust my fingers in, and she thrashed in the water. I held her tightly against my body to steady her. I fingered her cunt with two fingers, as her moans grew louder and louder. I paused, turning her to straddle me, the tip of my d**k brushing against her cunt. She let out a soft whimper, she looked at me, her eyes silently begging for relief. I nod, and she immediately sinks her tight cunt onto my d**k, the water acting as lubricant. I threw my head back with a low groan as she rode me, moving up and down. The water, sloshing and splashing around us. My hands gripping her pillowy ass, I smacked it once as she continued increasing the intensity. Her boobs bounced as she moved faster, hypnotizing me. I slowly moved my mouth and captured one of her n*****s. Bitting down hard, she screamed but continued riding me. I guess she was enjoying it. I continued my assault on her n*****s and breasts, leaving them erect and her mounds red from my bites. She continued riding this time faster, her ass hitting my thighs and balls. The sensation drove me crazy. I held onto her, thrusting from under faster. I felt my release coming close, my spine tingled as I came. My semen coating her p***y. I slowed down, catching my breath. I looked at her, she had a smug smile on her face. She looked spent and satisfied. I think she came. I'm not sure, but I don't really care. She had the prize of winning my morning trophy. I quickly pushed her off me to the other end of the bathtub as I climbed out of it. The golden hues of the setting sun shone brightly through the windows. I didn't have much time left. I picked a fresh new robe and wrapped it round my body while I sat on my chair. I turned to look at the maid who was still trying to recover in the water. I cleared my throat, "Ahem, my outfit Mary. I need to get dressed." Mary quickly remembered where she was and exited the bath tub quickly. She had to hold the edge of the bathtub for support as her legs shook. I smiled, I did that, I thought to myself. I watched her as she bent to pick her clothes to start dressing up. "That won't be necessary, Mary." I said, stopping her.

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