Page 82 of The Book of Kings


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‘You were waiting for me,’ I couldn’t help but preen on how strongly I turned her on while my fingers already started moving to increase every ecstatic sensation already flowing through her.

She didn’t give me a comeback line, but as a reply she clenched her fingers harder over my length, massaging it with a sublime rhythm until every single vein seemed to be on the verge of exploding.

I needed to focus my attention on something else, at least until the waves that were threatening to crush me would settle down even a little. With lustful nibbles, I was assaulting her luscious breasts, biting and sucking them so masterfully that her heartbeat was pacing uncontrollably.

As if we were in a competition of experts in the game of arousal, she moved over my hardness with an exquisite rhythm, drawing her thumb over the slickness of my tip over and over again, urgently wanting to replace her hand with the warmth of her core.

I couldn’t do that. She made sure to repeat it on each and every occasion we met. I needed to settle for what she was giving me, and in that second it seemed that would be an incoming orgasm. Not that she was falling too far behind as her moans were vibrating in my ears so loudly that I knew she was quickly going to cry out under the power of my fingertips.

The sole physical pleasure couldn’t get her there. I knew her type, because underneath I was the same. She needed to feel some sort of emotion, and I could give her that with just one kiss. Her hips arched into the mattress as my tongue battled hers for supremacy. But once again she took me by surprise, changing the speed of her hand into a much more deep sensual pace until we both fell prey to our longing.

I was about to lose myself when I noticed her panting against the sheets as I had succeeded to keep my fingers there just for a few more seconds, making sure that she was raptured by waves of ecstasy.

Which shaking knees, I managed to snatch away from her grip. My crotch was shuddering with that euphoric feeling of release. So strong that it made me drive my face deep down into the bedsheet, trying to figure out how was it that she could have such a strong impact on me. ‘I’m starting to believe that you cheated.’

‘You did say improvise.’ She giggled, proud of herachievement.

‘You’re right.’ She did have a point, but that didn’t mean I was calling it quits for the night.

‘Why are you showing off your fangs?’ She sensed something was wrong but didn’t know exactly how wrong it was. She wasn’t where I wanted her yet, pills and all.

Though it didn’t mean she wouldn’t get there.

‘Nothing important, just to say goodnight,’ I pulled the sheets over my head, stopping only between her thighs to show her the benefits of having a tongue piercing.

Her hips began moving in seconds, as the room filled with her moans.

I was enjoying each second of pleasing her. Maybe it had something to do with seeing her so vulnerable as she was sinking into ecstasy. Or maybe something to do with proving the master’s skills that I owned, but each curl of her toes was making her thrill seem as if it were my own.

Not too much pampering though. I needed her to fully depend on me.

‘I guess we had better stop.’ I returned to give her thebadnews, making sure she was tormented way above her endurance level.

‘Don’t stop. I want to be yours.’ The calling I’ve been waiting to hear. The sentence that would turn me from monster to savior.

Although she was making sure I was only on an impossible mission. Her palms molded on her breasts, trying to still the torment that was ravaging her. I wanted so badly to help her with her immediate anguish. But I already went too far. I shouldn’t have let her find her release in the first place.

‘I can’t. Not tonight. You had too much to drink.’ ...Not exactly to drink but who cares?I gave her a little peck on the lips then cuddled her against my chest.

‘You said whatever I desire. I desire you,’ She wasn’t giving up, making things that more unbearable for me.

However, I needed to hold my ground and still be thegood guyin her eyes when the morning came.

‘If only things were that simple... But I promise that if you don’t change your mind tomorrow after the wine leaves your system, I will fulfill every single one of your fantasies.’ I knew she wouldn’t want to go through with it with a clear mind. However, it was exactly that type of reverse psychology that was bringing her that much closer to me. ‘Good night, Bea.’

She woke up with a headache. How could she not?

At least, my first item on the bucket list was fulfilled. That’s all that mattered — that she would play right into my game.

I brought her some pills to help her recover. Headache pills this time, along with an extra orange juice glass.

I blamed her headache on the wine andon her general state of tiredness, even if it had nothing to do with that, and everything to do with me. In a way, I felt sorry for misleading her that way. But I also felt happy because, in her opinion, I was becoming her Prince Charming.

She wasn’t awake for long, falling sound asleep after just a few minutes and only waking up in a complete panic, late in the evening. Despite my insistence on her staying, she was in a hurry to leave. I learned it had something to do with her other deals, as she admitted to me the next moment.

Without thinking about it twice, she gave me another refusal to the proposal that she would go out of town with me for a couple of days. I told her it was about a business trip, when in fact it was about her brother’s condition. I wanted to surprise her with the news, but apparently, she was the one surprising me by letting me go there alone.

I couldn’t hide my disappointment, especially since leaving the house was such a difficult task considering my past trauma. But I guess I wasn’t as important as I thought I would be to her and that would later show off in my attitude.

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