Page 113 of King of Wrath


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A valuable lesson and one I wouldn’t forget.

Sarah finally noticed me as she applied the last of her makeup, her eyes sparkling in the bathroom light as she stared at me in the mirror.

“You look stunning,” I told her as I walked further inside, crowding her space and pressing the full weight of my body against her.

“You look mighty handsome yourself,” she purred.

I rolled my hands down her arms, taking a deep whiff of her perfume. As I ground my groin against her bottom, she trembled, her mouth pursing.

“We don’t have time.”

“We always have time,” I told her then lowered my head, nuzzling against her neck. She was warm and soft, perfect in every way.

And she was all mine.

She tried to push me away and I ripped her dress over her bottom, pressing my hand between her legs. “They can wait.”

“No, they can’t. Besides, my sister is here.”

“Uh-huh. She can wait as well.” I shoved aside her thong, driving two fingers inside her tight channel.

Moaning, Sarah pressed her hands on the counter, easing her legs apart. “You’re so bad.”

“No, you’re the very bad girl, remember.” I nipped her earlobe and shifted my other hand to my zipper. As I pumped my fingers inside, she wiggled in my hold.

“This is no fair.”

“Life isn’t fair. Remember? But you’re required to do everything I say.”

She blushed, biting her lower lip, her eyes now half closed. “Yes, sir.”

When my cock was free, I wasted no time driving the entire length into her sweet pussy. Her moan was like music to my ears, the way her body molded against mine dragging the beast from his lair all over again. I pulled her away from the counter, gripping her hips as I thrust hard and deep, her muscles clamping around my shaft.

“Oh, God,” she whispered, pressing her hand against the glass and arching her back. She never took her eyes off me as I fucked her, taking my time to fill her completely. I could do this for hours, my needs never satisfied.

Panting, she pushed back against me, her eyes glassy and her mouth twisting.

“What do you want?” I breathed.

“Keep fucking me. Harder.”

“Yes, baby. I will.” I slammed into her, the force driving her into the edge of the counter. As I rolled onto the balls of my feet, we both became breathless, steam from our combined breaths fogging the mirror. I thrust brutally, barely able to contain myself.

“More. Harder.”

Every request drove me to the edge of sanity, my needs only increasing. I adored this woman, would do everything to protect her. Seconds later, I could tell she was close to coming. She threw back her head, her mouth open wide, her moans filling the bathroom.

“That’s it. Come for me. Come for me, now!”

Her body began to shake, her breath skipping as her muscles clamped and released several times. There was nothing like seeing the throes of ecstasy on her face. My chest was tight, my pulse racing and I became a wild man, fucking her long and hard as one orgasm swept into another.

“Yes. Yes!”

God, I loved her screams.

“Gabriel. Harder. Please.”

My muscles tensed, sweat beading across my forehead as I continued plunging as deep as possible. Only when she sagged against the counter did I allow myself any relief. As my body began to shake, I finally let go, filling her with my seed.

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