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“Bit unfair that he gets the praise for something I’m doing,” he says, flicking his tongue on my nipple, then he bites down until I gasp. “Now, say my name.”
“Fuck you, Kingsley.”
He chuckles, the sound dark and demented as he bites my nipple one final time and slides between my legs. “I’m going to fuck that attitude out of you, sweetheart.”
I’m disoriented when he lowers himself to the foot of the bed. I don’t understand what’s going on until he kneels there and flings my legs over his hard shoulders and dives between my thighs.
The delicious feeling of being stretched to my limit barely registers because he’s yanking the dress up to my waist.
His lips find my inner thigh and I shudder when he breathes me in slowly, as if savoring a chef’s main course.
Then he bites the inner flesh. Hard.
“Ugh. That hurts, asshole.” I grab both his shoulders trying to push him away, but he bites again, this time, ripping a whimper out of me.
“Stay still or it will hurt more,” he speaks against my skin, then sucks on it, flicking his tongue back and forth until I’m a wiggling mess.
I fall back on the mattress, my hands, just like my resolve, barely holding on.
My skin is lit on fire with his bites, nibbles, and eventual soothing sucks. It’s like he takes pleasure in how I jump, then fail at suppressing my moans.
By the time he reaches my underwear, I’m panting and struggling to breathe.
“You’re the only woman who looks sexy as fuck in cotton panties, witch.” He proceeds to prove his words by biting my folds through the material.
A spark of fire spreads through my core and damn near jolts me upright. Kingsley shreds the underwear with his bare teeth, creating unbearable friction against my most intimate part.
“You’re so wet for someone who claimed not to want me.”
“S-shut up, jerk…”
“Is it a wise idea to call me names when your pussy is soaking my mouth like a little whore?”
My thighs physically tremble and I hate my illogical reaction. “Don’t…call me that.”
“Call you what?” He does a long lick from the bottom to the top of my slit, stealing my breath in the process.
“W-hore. I’m no one’s whore.”
“No one’s but mine, because I’ll eat your pussy like you are one.” He jams his tongue against my clit with a force that sends me over the edge.
The climax is so strong that my mouth remains open in a wordlesscry. And then I’m screaming so loud, I’m surprised I don’t bring the whole place down.
Kingsley, however, doesn’t seem to be done. He thrusts his tongue inside my opening, slamming the earlier wave into a more powerful one. He tongue-fucks me hard, fast, and with so much control that I’m gasping for air.
My fingers mindlessly sink into his hair and I pull on the silky strands, practically grinding against his mouth.
I’m desperate for something that I can’t pinpoint.
Something that’s building inside me with the power of the storm that’s glinting in his eyes whenever he stares at me.
Or glares.
I don’t even know anymore.
Sometimes, he looks at me as if I’m the conquest he intends to wreck into irreparable pieces.
And maybe I look at him like the challenge he’ll never win. The black horse that’s never going to be tamed.
