Page 109 of Lethal King

The substance is warm and gooey, and a sweet scent rises from between my legs. Rian spreads it out with the palm of his hand. Then he reaches into his pocket and pulls out a remote. Even through my blurring vision, I can tell it’s not the same one he teased me with in the tunnel.

It doesn’t matter. When he turns up the dial, the vibrations start all over again.

“You said you would stop that!” I croak, twisting against my restraints.

“I will, kitten. I will. This is just so you can go out on a high note. I never meant for this to hurt you. I’m sorry that it did.”

Rian’s fingers slide down my clit and enter my cunt.

“You almost got me killed…” I wheeze, fighting through the wonderful pressure.

“That’s not how you were supposed to get to heaven,” he says. A second finger enters my slick hole. The vibrations increase. My cunt trembles. I’m on fire.

“I don’t belong in heaven,” I tell him.

“No. And neither do I. But that doesn’t mean we can’t taste it from our place in hell.”

The rest of his fingers slam into my pussy and his face falls back onto my stomach.

The pressure in my core is so intense I could implode, but when I feel the tip of Rian’s thick wet tongue lash across my clit, it only gets better.

“Holy shit,” I heave, hardly able to take it.

“You taste so fucking good, kitten,” Rian growls in between his big, wet slurps.

It feels like I’m being eaten alive. The lion has caught me. I’m his dinner.

And it feels fucking amazing.

“I’m going to cum,” I rasp.

Rian’s hand pumps through me with increasing ferocity. His fierce tongue only adds to the pleasure. When his lips close in around my clit, it’s game over.

He sucks me up.

I cum for him.

“Fucking drown me,” he demands, pushing his face deeper into my soaking cunt.

My restraints twist and shake as every inch of me spams with pure ecstasy. Rian’s teeth graze against my swollen nub, and my entire body jolts into him.

The world goes white. I’m blinded. All of my dread and anger and fear vanish.

For a moment, there’s nothing but ecstasy.

Then, just like that, it’s done.

“Fuck,” I sigh, my head falling back against the mattress.

I’m dragged back down to reality.

Rian stands up, and I see him wipe his lips as he finds the vial and stuffs it back into his pocket.

Pre-cum stains the inside of his grey sweatpants. I can still see the thick outline of his engorged cock. It’s just as big and hard as ever.

I’m already ready for round two.

“Is that all you’ve got,” I ask, trying to sound tough, but my voice is just as shaky as the rest of my body.