Page 58 of The Book of Kings


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I pressed my piercing hard on her clit, moving it in such decadent swirls that I was beginning to think she was about to faint from the thrill of sensing me there. I couldn’t let her go to rest for a single second. I needed to hear her moan, beg, scream... anything to somehow satisfy the madness that was brewing inside my mind.

Sneaking two fingers deep within her, I curved them along with the dance of my feral tongue.

She couldn’t last long.

I absolutely wanted to make sure of that, so I was increasing my pace with every single new swirl until I could feel her trying to crawl higher on the mattress to escape me somehow. Though I didn’t let her go. Not until I felt my fingers gliding on her sweet liquid.

‘Going somewhere?’ I asked with twisted satisfaction, keeping her prisoner so I could play with her nerves for a few more minutes until I was certain she was entirely in my power. Only then did I help her rearrange herself on the pillow, raising my own upper body on the mattress to tower above her.

I needed to bury myself deep inside of her for the second time that night, and nothing on earth could stop me from doing just that.

I loved the way she felt — so tight like she was struggling a bit just to take me. Maybe because I was grinding forcefully on her walls, spiking up the sensation, turning it into that level of heightening pleasure — too unbearable to endure, yet too heavenly to turn down.

My mouth was with hers again, moving in unison to a rhythm known only by us, while her long nails were trailing red scars down the shape of my back.

With a master’s skills balance, I was plunging my length inside of her, deep, yet slow, to enjoy every second of the carnal arousal.

We were everywhere on the bed, like covering each and every inch of the sheets was our final purpose, seeking pleasure in every swirl and turn,making our bodies raw from the heightening battle for supreme pleasure.

Catching her prisoner, I drove one arm on the back of her head and the other to capture the shape of her breast, surging inside of her ‘till reaching the very limits of her endurance.

She was barely breathing from being trapped beneath me, yet she still found the power to sweetly whisper her surrender, ‘My King.’

‘I can’t fucking get enough of you.’ I couldn’t ... I could never get enough of her, and if I had any doubt in my mind, the crazed union was clearing all dark skies.

Biting the sweet lips that just proclaimed me as their ruler, I grasped her back to drive her unbelievably close to me. I was determined to take her to heaven and beyond, showing her pleasures in ways she never thought existed.

My rhythm paced up, needy of her moans to fill the room as her tongue began battling mine for supremacy. I was driving her over the edge and she was letting me know it, pressing her own weight against mine to draw the ultimate effects of feeling me inside her.

Soon, she was having trouble breathing.So did I, but I would never let it show. I just focused on her delicious purrs, and slowly after her helpless attempt of setting a little distance between us, I was pushing her into ecstasy.

Each thrust was closer to devastating her world. But the results even took me by surprise, forcing the pit of my stomach to spasm, clenching my toes, and moving my hips in a final boost of intoxicating rapture.

I couldn’t hold back my amused laughter, knowing the rush of ecstatic pleasure I just provoked within her.

Hey... I never said modesty would ever define me.

‘Why are you laughing?’ She asked with a hushed voice.

‘I think you just went to war with my dick because it felt like you were about to murder me down there.’

‘You had to say something.’

It’s not like it wasn’t the truth. ‘Get used to it.’

Perhaps I too should get used to it since the fight seem to have drained me of my powers, and somehow I managed to fall asleep on top of her.

Maybe it was because of the weight of my body, or just the past coming to haunt her at the worst time possible, but a few hours later I could hear silent sobs echoing from beneath my arms.

‘Shush,’ I tried calming her down, although I had no idea what to do — except keep her there and not let her slip away from me while my lips tried to chase all suffocating memories away.

I was giving her something else to hold onto other than tormenting bad dreams.

I was giving her my heart.

Morning came, and I wish I could say we spend the rest of the day together, but life seemed to get in our way. She was due for some time with her family while my family had its own agenda.

I was just warming up for a delayed round three when dear mom came to remind me that I was late for brunch. In fact, I was the one who asked her to organize it since she was friends with everyone who has anyone in Echo City, and I needed to make sure that Ferris would get elected.

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