Page 158 of The Shadow of a Vicious King

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She’s a vision, alright. Panting, on the verge of orgasm, her breasts red from my enthusiastic attentions. I crush them together and imagine thrusting my cock in that tight groove between them, then use the pads of my thumbs to trace her aureoles. My pride soars as they thicken even further, and she curses unintelligibly, her noises quickly becoming my favorite sound in the universe.

Goosebumps run along her neck as I lower my big hands to her small waist, pinning her to the wall, and drop my hungry gaze to her dark, swollen nipples.

I take one hard peak in my mouth and suck.

“Oh… Please. Oh.”She sinks her nails into my hairline and drags them down my shoulders, deep enough to leave a mark. “Ezra. I’m?—”

Shudders quake her body, but I ground her to the cold stone at her back, supporting her weight, and bite down on the fleshy roundness of her left breast.

Liquid fire gushes along my thigh, and Max gasps in surprise, her climax coating my skin. My cock throbs within the confines of my pants.

By the Flame. I’m going to wreck her and feelthaton my cock before the night is over.

“Did you come, my love?” I gasp huskily. “Did you really come from just me sucking on your gorgeous tits?”

It’s a rhetorical question, and her already red skin blushes scarlet.

A delighted, shameful groan escapes her. “Yes.”

“Oh, I’m dying to stuff that gorgeous mouth of yours with my cock.”

I barely have to wait before she drops to her knees, and I guide her face toward my needy erection. “Is that okay?”

She shoots me a wanton smile, working my pants open and tugging them down past my knees. “I want to feel you deep in my throat,Ezra.”

Fuck me. If she keeps this up, I’m not going to last long.

Her serpent flames swirl under the surface of her skin and cast a delightful glow upon her. Butterflies scatter in my belly when she grabs my length. It’s pointing at the ceiling, pulsing with impatience, andbig. Too big for her delicate mouth, surely.

She leans in and runs her pink tongue along the shaft.

“Flaming hells, that’s hot,” I hiss.

“I thought you liked to play with fire,” she says in jest, using the very tip of her tongue to tease me, clearly using her magic to make her mouth feel so, so good.

Beyond anything I could have imagined.

I gather the base of her messy braid in my hands. “Oh fuck, that feels incredible.”

She hums, taking the tip deeper inside her mouth and wrapping her hands along the base. I groan when she hollows her cheeks and bobs her head up and down.

She doesn’t look merely okay with sucking me off, but entranced, cooing and rubbing her thighs together. And my already rock-hard cock fucking throbs.

“You sweet little vixen. Your hot little mouth is hungry for it.”

She hums again.

I tug on her red mane and push in carefully, my crown hitting the back of her throat. Her eyes mist over, but she doesn’t gag, relaxing her mouth to take me even deeper.

Blessed fucking Flame, no wonder I’m so taken by her. She’s a goddess, something powerful enough to rewrite fate, using her god-given fire to pleasureme.

I am unworthy.

“I’m mad for you, Max.”

As soon as I’m free to do so, I’m going to marry her.

“How does it feel to know I’m that close to filling your throat?”