Page 43 of The Book of Kings


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I woke up in the exact same position, without either of us moving an inch. My hand was still locked on one of her silken breasts while the other had traversed across her body, not resting until it reached the fine material of her panties.

Turned out Little Red Riding Hood didn’t have grandma undies after all. Though I wasn’t interested in the lingerie, but in what hid beneath it. That dampened flesh waiting for me to pamper it with master skills.

I was giving her a proper wake-up call, starting off slow, arousing every possible inch of her skin, drawing line by line and circle within circle down the path that led to her ecstasy.

She was still playing the Sleeping Beauty game, and I had just about enough of her ignoring me. If she wanted to go down that road, she’d better be prepared for the consequences.

I paced the rhythm of the hand dancing on her clit until I could feel her body twitch from all the failed attempts to ignore me. She couldn’t hold back, not any longer as a loud moan betrayed the consequences of my sweet torture.

‘I know you’re awake, Mouse,’ I boosted my tempo until I felt her gluing her tight ass against my crotch, ‘Does it feel good?’

She nodded, drawing her head back to rest on my shoulder.

‘Of course, it does.’ I was grinding harder over her soaked puss, rushing to get to her breaking point. ‘The only problem is that you haven’t been a really good girl, have you now? You pretended to be asleep last night. Like you did earlier.’ I pinched her clit, driving her into a ball, to purr in hopes of her release.’And this outfit... I always wanted to fuck Little Red Riding Hood. But I know you didn’t choose it to fulfill one of my fantasies. You wanted to discourage me from touching you. I guess that doesn’t apply now. You want me to touch you now, don’t you?’

‘Yes,’ she meowled, almost begging me not to stop.

I guess she should have thought of that before deciding to play the ignoring card on me. ‘Too bad you didn’t stay up and wait for me.’ I immediately stopped moving, earning a few desperate cries from her. I knew how badly she wanted me to go on... as badly as I wanted her to wait for me the previous night. ‘Now, get your ass up. We’re invited to a small afterparty.’ I broke the spell.

‘Did you get anything out of him?’ she asked with a smothered breath, thinking she would be getting anything out of me after the way she stood me up.

‘I’ll tell you later. We have to get dressed now.’

‘You can’t let me boil like that.’

‘You let me boil last night.’

‘And you just got your revenge a few minutes ago.’ She was admitting that my plan worked.

But it wasn’t enough to satisfy my ego. I needed to raise the stakes. ‘I turned down twins last night to come and be with you.’ Twins and a fiery brunette... but who’s keeping the score eh?

‘Oh, and should I feel honored for winning in front of two tramps that would’ve slept with you after two words and a drink from the free bar?’

‘Ahh, you’re jealous again.’

‘I am not!’

Yes. She. Was.

‘Don’t have to hide it, Mouse. I love it when you’re jealous. Turns me on.’

‘I repeat. I AM NOT jealous.’

‘Have it your way. I guess I’m going to take them up on that offer a little later. I think they said 13B...or was it C? Who cares? I’ll just search around.’ Maybe it was 36D... Oh, hold on a second, that was their cup size. You can take the player out of the game, but never the game out of the player.

‘Just close the door behind you when you leave. I need to call Brax.’

‘What for?’

‘For...a thing,’ she was lying through her teeth in some fucking attempt to make me jealous.

‘You think you can use some reverse psychology shit again to make me jealous with Brax? Nice try. I do appreciate the attempt. Makes me want to fuck the coils of anger rushing through your veins... but not here.’ I had a much better location.

‘What’s that supposed to mean?’

Did she think she could fuck with me without me fucking her right back? ‘You’ll see. Get dressed before we’re late. Everyone was invited to the party last night. It’sthisone that you need a special invitation for.’

‘What should I change into?’ She was taking her role as a slave seriously.

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