The Broken Prince - Chapter 126

A PROMOTIONAL CHAPTER OF MY NEW BOOK: IN ANOTHER LIFE

THIS IS AN NSFW AND UNRELEASED CHAPTER OF THE NEW BOOK. THE CHAPTER WILL ONLY BE PUBLISHED HERE SINCE I CAN’T PUBLISH NSFW CONTENTS ON THE NEW ONE. SUPPOSEDLY THIS IS THE 6TH CHAPTER BUT I WILL SCRAP IT FROM THERE AND PUBLISH IT HERE! SO IF YOU WANT YOU CAN READ THE FIRST 5 CHAPTER AND COME BACK HERE!

“Senior. Welcome back.” Jannete said as she opened the main door to let France in.

It was already eight in the evening and France just got home from the meeting. He was beyond tired at this point. He wasn’t able to rest because that pesky boy was always on his mind the whole time. Even rude enough to even stay and linger while he was still in the meeting with the board. He was not able to focus on the meeting either as all he thought of was the boy he bumped into.

“Senior?” He snapped out of daze and looked at Jannete who was looking at him with a concerned face..

“I couldn’t hear, come again?”

“Ah, yes. I was asking if you already had dinner. Should I tell Rosalie to cook for you?”

“No need. I already had dinner with some investor.” France spoke while starting to head towards the

stairs.

“Understood senior. May I ask what you would want for breakfast tomorrow?” Jannete asked yet again.

“Just cook something edible. Now I have to rest.” France shut down Jannete before she could ask more.

He was already sleepy, and he doesn’t want someone delaying it. He went straight upstairs without looking back. He went inside his room and took off his overcoat. He threw his shoes on the side and threw himself on the bed.

He was about to doze off when he remembered that he need to go and wash up first. He sighed and tiredly dragged himself into the bathroom. As soon as he got there, he flickered the lights open and stripped all of the remaining clothes he had.

He stepped into the shower and soon felt the warm droplets of water streaming down his body.

His eyes were closed but then the image of the boy hit his mind again. He groaned in frustration and just scrubbed his head with shampoo. The image of the pretty boy was intoxicating him and the next thing that he knew, was that he was hard. To his shock, his eyes grew wide as he looked down to see his member fully erect.

He was freaking out at this point. He was confused because he’s not sure if he got turned on by the boy he stumbled upon or maybe he’s just horny. He’s not gay and has not been like this towards any other. He felt his ears and cheeks growing

hot. He tried to stay under the stream of water hoping that it would go away but minutes passed, his erection still hasn’t go down.

His dick was throbbing so much that it started to heat. He could see steam

coming from it making him groan and slap his face.

“Fuck.” He mustered in his deep voice.

He didn’t want to do this but something inside him was wanting him to do so. He was embarrassed of himself for feeling this way. He knew that this was wrong and yet the more he thought of how daring this infatuation of his was, the more he got aroused. He could see some traces of pre-cum on the slit of his dick. As he tried to wipe it off, the sensation of his hand sliding over the skin of his dick made him moan

lowly. He was contemplation if he should do this or not, but his hands already wrapped the base of his cock.

He could feel it pulsing and he could feel the skin on his balls tightening. He was frustrated as to how was he aroused by just imagining a person and to make it even worse, a boy! His hand started to move up and down his shaft making him groan in pleasure. His eyes were closed, and his other hands was roaming his body. He imagined a sensual scene between him and the white-haired boy. ‘I want to hear his moan.’ He thought.

Just the mere thought of him moaning his name almost sent France to the edge. He was a moaning mess at this point. He started to picture the boy on his knees while his face near to his dick. He could see him looking up while sucking him out. He could see his hands grasping those gorgeous white locks as the other moans his name. He can picture how he would look like in bed, all aroused and exposed.

“Hng.” He was trying so hard not to groan that loud, but he was close to failing.

His hand started to move up and down in a fast pace. Despite being constantly drenched in water, he was feeling hot and very horny. He could feel his balls tightening and a familiar feeling started to pile up on the pits of his body. He’s close and he knows it. His other hand was now on the wall supporting his body which was leaned towards the wall.

Pre-cum started to drip down the slit of his cock but he stopped as soon as he felt the climax nearing. He’s planning on edging himself.

“Hng ugh.” He moaned.

His voice banged across the wall of the encloses place.

As soon as the climax went down, he started on moving his hands once again. He kept doing the same thing over and over again that his balls felt very tight and his dick feels like it was about to burst at any moment. He tried to hold back for the nth time, but the sensation was overwhelming him.

His body was feeling all the pleasure right ow, his hands and his feet were spasming. He could feel the sensation piling at the base of his cock and this time, he didn’t hold back. His eyes rolled back as he arched his back while moaning.

“Geh- hng- gyuh- fuck!” He moaned loudly as he didn’t care if someone heard him. His cock started to pulse even harder and with every surge of pulse, white liquid spurted from the slit. Every release his eyes rolls back, and his mouth hanged open. His released died down after a while. Loads of cum were splattered on the tiled wall. He was breathing heavily, and he turned his back on the wall while sliding down.

He looked down and saw that his cock was starting to lose its erection. His mouth was dry, and his eyes were dilated. He was ashamed, but he didn’t regret it. The feeling he experienced a moment ago was nothing like those of his quick fuck.

“Damn that white-haired brat.” He said while still breathing heavy.

Yvain woke up to his telephone ringing. He got home last night pretty late as his mom wanted him to spend the night back at home, but he had to go back to his own crib as he had many things to tend to today. His room was dark as the thick curtains were blocking the rays that came from the sun.

“Hello?” He said, voice groggy.

“Monsieur, this is Bella. I just called to remind you that you have an appointment within thirty minutes.

Filipe is already outside your house.” Yvain’s eyes went wide as he forgot about his appointment today.

He practically stood straight up from his bed.

“R-Right! I’ll get ready. Thank you, Bella.” He didn’t wait for Bella to answer as he immediately dropped the telephone and practically ran into the bathroom.

He quickly did his routine and immediately got out. He picked out a suit and some sleek pants paired with a tie and some shiny leather shoes. He looked at himself in the mirror. He looked like how he looks like usually. He grabbed his suitcase and went out of his room. He ran down the stairs and was about to head

out when someone called him.

“Dear? Aren’t you going to have lunch?” He looked back to see Martha, his nanny since he was little, looking at him.

“Ah, I’m quite on the hurry today nan! I’ll just catch something to eat out!” He ran outside without waiting for Martha’s response. Filipe saw him and immediately opened the door.

“Filipe, what time is it?” Asked Yvain as he got in the vehicle.

“We only have ten minutes to get to your appointment.” Yvain nodded at Filipe’s response.

He did not bother on telling him what to do as Filipe already knows how to handle things when they get tight with a situation like this. As soon as Filipe got inside, the engine of the vehicle started to roar, and they soon was moving a lot faster than usual. Yvan looked at the things on his briefcase to see if he had something missing and thank God he did not or that would make them go back to the house which will

waste a lot more time.

Yvain was thrown to the side of the backseat as Filipe made a sharp turn. Filipe said an apology, but Yvain said that it was fine since he understood the situation. A few minutes later, they came into a full stop.

“Have we arrived?” As soon as Filipe started to nod, Yvain pushed the door open and practically ran outside.

“Monsieur! Over here!” He saw Bella waving from a corner. He walked in a fast pace to get to where Bella was.

“Yes? Is there anything wrong?” Yvain asked. Bella shook her head before speaking. “I figure that I should go along with you.” Yvain nodded.

“Do I look okay?” Bella looked at him with an expression that says ‘are you serious’ before speaking.

“You always look good, now let’s head inside or you’ll be late for the first time.” With that said, the two went inside the building.