Page 138 of He Who Holds My Soul

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“Uh, breakfast, Your Highness.” A servant’s voice quakes from the other side of the door.

“Leave it outside and fuck off,” I snap.

“Korithax!” Daisy scolds before shouting a thank you to the help.

“My breakfast is spread before me, and I don’t like to be disturbed when I’m about to eat.”

Her eyes go wide as I grin at her, lowering my head between her thighs. I place my arms under her legs, pulling them further apart and digging my fingers into her supple skin. I don’t waste any more time and drag my tongue straight from her hole to her clit in one slow motion, savouring the taste of her. She throws her head back against the pillow, moaning loudly as I begin to devour her, lapping my tongue up and down her slit, flicking her clit with the tip of my tongue, and sucking it so hard she gasps.

She grips the sheets, writhing beneath me as I continue to eat her, not giving her a chance to catch her breath as I nip and suck at her swollen, sensitive clit. I take one of my hands and slide my middle and ring fingers inside her, stretching her tighthole as I move them in and out gently, curling them up towards that delicious, sensitive spot that has her screaming my name as I feast upon her. I feel her walls tightening around my fingers as she builds towards an orgasm, and I instantly pull away, making sure she doesn’t have the chance to fall over the edge.

She screams in frustration at her second orgasm denial, and my eyes widen as I watch the curtain go up in bright white flames around us. I quickly extinguish them with my magic and look at her with shock etched onto my face.

“Did I do that?” She pants, her face red and sweaty.

I nod, then burst into laughter, the sound booming around the room as her cheeks go even redder from embarrassment.

“Looks like you’ve found a way to reach your power, princess,” I smirk.

“Orgasm denial, apparently, you asshole,” she growls, and I swear it sounds just as animalistic as when I do it.

“I like your feisty side, baby. What else you got?” I ask, quirking a brow.

She moves quickly, using her legs to flip me onto my back. Before I know what’s happened, she’s straddling me with a huge grin on her face.

“What the fuck?” I ask in utter shock.

“Turns out, I’m strong too.” She says sassily, quirking her brow back at me.

Without giving me another second to think, she lowers herself onto my throbbing cock and slams herself down to the hilt with a scream of pain and pleasure.

“FUCK!” I roar, gripping her hips so hard I know it’ll bruise.

She leans forward, placing her hands on my chest as her golden hair falls around her like a curtain. She stares down at me, her ocean eyes looking into my soul as she begins riding my cock. Each time she slams her hips down, a hiss of pain escapes her, but she doesn’t stop. She continues to rise and lower herself,her nails digging so hard into my chest that blood begins to bead underneath her fingers.

“I’m gonna come.” She moans loudly, thrusting her hips back and forth to grind her clit against me.

“Come for me, baby,” I groan.

I feel her cunt tighten around me to a vice-like grip as her orgasm begins to tear through her body.

“That’s it. Come all over my fucking cock, you filthy girl.”

Her screams fill the room, the walls beginning to shake as the pleasure ripples through her body. I watch in awe as she rides out her high, the bed and floors now trembling along with her. She collapses onto my chest, but I’m still not done with her.

I grip her hands behind her back and pin her to me as I begin relentlessly thrusting into her, my cock soaked with her pleasure. She shakes against me as I ruthlessly use and abuse her body for my own high. She bites down on my chest, the pain taking my pleasure to a whole new level.

“Fuck, you feel so good, baby,” I groan as I feel myself getting close to the edge.

She lifts her head to face me, and I stare into her eyes, the sight of her utterly devastating. “Fill me, Korithax. Please.”

Those words unravel me, and I slam myself into her again, tearing another orgasm from her as I go still, my cock pulsing as I spill into her, filling her just as she asked. We ride through our orgasms together, panting hard as the pleasure ebbs through us both.

“Gods,” I pant, dropping my head against the bed. “I will never, ever get tired of fucking you.”

She giggles, pushing herself off of me and falling to my side. “I don’t think I’ll ever get tired of it either,” she breathes.

I pull her to me, her head resting on my chest as she uses her thumb to swipe at the beads of blood she left behind. I pull herhand up to suck the blood off, but she beats me to it and places the thumb into her own mouth, sucking it clean herself.