Page 99 of He Who Holds My Soul

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I stareat him in absolute awe, a tear rolling down my cheek. I lean in slowly, truly testing the boundaries to see if I’m reading between the lines correctly. I’m done with hot and cold. I’m done with confusion. Right here, right now, I need to know where I stand with this infuriating creature.

“Kiss me, Korithax,” I whisper.

He hesitates, and I feel my heart begin to ache. I nod once and move away from his touch, accepting that he’s set in his decision.

He grips my chin and pulls me back towards him, his eyes alight. “Fuck it.”

His lips crash into mine with such ferocity that I collapse into his lap on the floor. I thread my hands into his hair, moaning with a mixture of pleasure and relief as he groans into my mouth.

He pulls back, panting. “Fuck,” he breathes. “I’ll never tire of your lips. Especially when you’re moaning into my mouth.”

I smile and kiss him again, tongues exploring as I grind against him. I feel him harden beneath me and release another breathy moan.

“Daisy,” he growls. “Stop it.”

I pull back just slightly, pushing myself up onto my knees. “You want me to stop?” I lean in, kissing under his jaw, feather light and teasing.

His hands clamp down on my hips to hold me still. “Yes!”

I continue my trail of kisses, moving my lips across his chest since his grip is stopping me from reaching his neck with our height difference. “Are you sure?”

He swallows hard, his composure cracking. “Yes.”

“Okay,” I whisper, suddenly standing. My dress slips from my shoulders slightly, exposing my breasts and my peaked nipples.

A growl rips from him before he lunges, lifting me so fast I shriek. He moves to pin me to the wall. I wrap my arms around his neck as he slides his hands beneath the skirt of my dress, whilst his teeth graze my throat.

He pauses as his hands reach my backside, pulling his head back to stare me dead in the eyes. “Are you… not wearing panties?”

I giggle, blushing slightly. “Nope.”

A sharp slap hits my ass, and I yelp, clinging to him. He frees his cock in one swift movement, the head pushing against my soaking entrance.

“This is mine,” he growls, rubbing the head of his cock up and down my clit.

“Yours,” I gasp as he suddenly thrusts into me, filling me to the hilt. The sting brings tears to my eyes as he fucks me against the stone wall, and I find myself not caring about the burning lava pouring through the cracks surrounding my body.

His breath is hot in my ear. “Fuck, Daisy. Your little cunt is so wet for me.”

“Is this part of the business transaction?” I mutter between moans, clinging tighter as he slams into me.

The question makes him relentlessly pound into me, and I feel myself struggling to accommodate him as he pulls all the way out to the tip and slams back into me.

“Strictly. Business,” He grounds out between thrusts.

It doesn’t take long for the pain to melt into pleasure, and I feel myself building and building until the ecstasy of an orgasm is tearing through my body. My entire body shakes as he buries himself so deep in me, my inner walls gripping him through the waves of pleasure.

“That’s my good girl,” he growls. “Coming all over my cock.”

He grins, sliding himself out of me with a grunt. He walks over to the stone bed with me in his arms and lays me down gently, the cold concrete making goosebumps erupt all over my body.

“Head off the edge, princess.”

I obey, letting my circlet fall as I dangle my head off the bed.

“Let’s see how well that pretty mouth takes me.”

He drops to his knees, and I gasp at the sight of him from this angle. His thick, veined cock is positioned above my face, slicked with my arousal and pulsing with need. I hesitate at the size ofhim before opening my mouth wide. He slides the head past my lips, slowly pushing himself in until my mouth is filled entirely. He hits the back of my throat in a punishing thrust that makes me gag, my eyes streaming with tears. There’s still so much left of him that won’t fit, so I wrap my hand around the rest of him and move in time with his thrusts.