Recently docked after a voyage abroad, Emmett wants only to find a warm bed and good food, for himself and the cabin boy he's taken into his care. Those plans are impeded, however, by an altercation in the streets -- with a man he realizes too late is England's heir to the throne, Prince Andrewe.<br><br>When the encounter unexpectedly leads to a position in the royal household attending the prince, Emmett is not certain what to think. On one hand, it's a reliable income and ensures the safety of his charge. On the other, it's neither the life Emmett knows, nor an environment that he's comfortable in. Left to learn his lessons the hard way, Emmett spends his days contending with a spoiled, infuriating prince who leaves him in a constant tangle of emotions.<br><br>Then he begins to hear whispers of treason and must make a choice: defend Prince Andrewe or betray him.

Honour

Emmett didn’t pause, he turned to face the mirror and straddled Andrewe’s lap, waiting for Andrewe’s lead. He watched Andrewe’s reflection coat his dick with oil, moved into the nudge that pulled him closer, and descended cautiously over rigid flesh. “Yes,” Andrewe groaned as heat was breached and Emmett’s body gave way to entry. Slow pressure lasted no more than four strokes before Andrewe’s movement urged Emmett to lift and fall faster, harder. Breath rushed over Emmett’s back, Andrewe’s fingers gripped Emmett’s hips so hard Emmett knew he was going to bruise and still Emmett leaned forward to grip the dressing table for stability so that he could push and grind against Andrewe with more force.


“Please, Emmett,” Andrewe gasped, the simple desperation in Andrewe’s tone enough to fan the flames in Emmett’s body to a roaring burn. “Touch yourself. Show me that you love how I feel. Cum with me. Let me feel your body peak while I’m inside you.”


Chapter 49