Page 56 of The Book of Kings


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‘I want to hear you play it.’

‘And I want to hear you scream. Guess which one of us is going to get their wish tonight?’ I was sitting at the winner’s table and nothing could contradict me on that.

I never gave her a chance to answer. It was no longer a time for words, but one of actions.

My lips sealed hers into a ravaging kiss as I was uselessly trying to control myself and figure out a plan not to fuck things up.

Unfortunately, it was a failed mission from the start. Nothing in my body was mine to control anymore. I was losing the war with myself as my primal lust was making me just a mere puppet in the hands of fate. I was blinded by something much more powerful than I could have predicted, guiding boundaries and imagination into the darkest corners.

‘Fuck it, Bea, I promised myself I wouldn’t do this today. For both our sakes, please be a good girl and tell me to calm down. I swear I’ll listen.’ I was giving her one more chance to back down, but more importantly, I was trying to absolve myself of any guilt that may result from my future actions.

A silent answer was confirming that our magnetism was unstoppable. Her mouth jolted toward mine, throwing us directly into the cascades of destiny.

The bed seemed like it was miles away, and time was a luxury that the aching bulge in my pants could no longer allow. I just raised her on the dresser, securing myself a spot between her thighs.

As if I was possessed by a power I had no control over, my finger slipped over her silk panties, moving them aside.

‘Slow down,’ she whimpered, though it was a request I could no longer fulfill.

‘You had your chance to back down. Now, you just have to enjoy the ride.’ My patience was pushed well beyond its very last limits. There was nothing more left for me to do than release my aching shaft to finally be united with her.

Strangely enough, it felt like I had no idea what I was doing anymore, even though I had all the practice in the world. I was a clumsy rookie when it came to separating relationships from pure sexual drives. Still, it seemed to be working as our bodies flowed into one another with a kind of rhythmicity I never experienced before.

She felt like the finest meal, and I was feasting on every single crumb of raw energy that flowed from within her. I knew she finally was as free as me, no longer bound by any form of moral constraint, seeking to ride that shattering sensation to its maximum intensity.

I didn’t care if I was breaking the furniture or some parts of our bodies. All that I cared about was that one moment in which we would be living something that had been postponed for too long.

It might have been a mistake. Maybe I was rushing things, but I couldn’t bring myself to slow down. And from the panting breath shattering against my shoulder, neither was she.

We were a force of nature set free to burn with maximum intensity like a hurricane set out to shudder our bodies with inconceivable velocity.

Her sweet moans quaked between our dancing tongues as I felt my cock caged inside of her. And it was soon followed by that tightening sensation I knew all too well, setting me free with mind-blowing pleasure.

An awkward pause occurred like we were supposed to have done something different and we had just missed out on a special moment.

I somehow managed to fuck things up.

If in the heat of passion,I could fool myself by replacing guilt with crazed desire, now that we had cooled down I was starting to see what had happened between us much more clearly.

‘You think I’ve rushed things?’ I was a little afraid to ask the question, but I did anyway. It wasn’t like we could turn back the time.

‘Well, I still have my clothes on.’

‘The keyword isstill. You see, during this time I haven’t exactly been with anyone else, so I was a little eager.’ I have no idea why I said that.It was like signing my own death warrant, willingly admitting that she has the power to turn into a fucking saint.

‘Eager?’ She arched an eyebrow.

My jerking off in the bathroom days were finally done — if only she knew my torment... ‘Ok, my balls were on the verge of exploding. Happy now?’

‘Not really, it wasn’t my intention.’

‘Intention or not, be prepared for a very long night.’ I was so far from being done with her.

‘I thought...,’ she whined while I lifted her from the comforter and placed her feet back on the floor.

Did she think that was it? I found it to be an offense to my manhood... ‘You obviously thought wrong. Now get out.’

‘Excuse me!?’

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