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Fucking me.

The thought excited the hell out of me.

Every move he made was possessive, but all I could concentrate on was the intensity of the sensations, the white-hot heat searing through my system. He sucked on my swollen clit then licked up and down several times.

He took his time, savoring every inch of me, using his finger in conjunction with his tongue. I couldn’t stop quivering as he kept me split wide open. He’d been right in that every feeling, every slight touch was magnified, keeping my pulse racing and my mind a fuzzy blur. He knew exactly what he was doing to me, the ecstasy he was dragging me toward.

I lolled my head, trying to catch my breath as he brought me close to sweet release and I was certain he was going to back off just like he’d done before.

After pressing kisses on one inner thigh then the other, he pinched my clit. “Now, you’re going to come for me when I tell you to.”

“I don’t think…” I couldn’t come on command. There was no way.

“Yes, you will.”

He buried his head in my pussy, his animalistic sounds filtering into my ears. I was more lightheaded than before, panting like some crazed animal. All I could do was concentrate on my breathing as I was brought close. Closer…

“Come for me. Come. Now!”

I was shocked that my body responded to his command, bottle rockets of nirvana stealing my voice. I tossed my head back and forth, bucking hard as he plunged his tongue inside. The sounds he made licking up my cream were raw and filthy, heightening the pure ecstasy. I was thrown by how intense the moment felt, the live wire of electricity shooting from one part of my body to another.

When a single orgasm became a giant wave, I finally let out a ragged moan that filtered throughout the entire kitchen. But there was no time to relax and recover, no rest for the weary.

The predator was hungry for more.

And there was nothing I could do.

CHAPTER8

Gabriel

Sarah remained rebellious, determined not to allow me to have control. While I adored that about her, the limited game of catch and release we’d already engaged in stimulating, I sensed she was getting closer to realizing who I was. She was the kind of woman who wouldn’t stop until she learned the answers.

I’d been forced to lie to her by only providing my middle name and not my last. While I’d asked myself why I was bothering with toying with her, a part of the reason was to have her completely under my spell. I could keep her in a locked cage, only allowed out when she behaved, but I preferred her full compliance, her needs becoming unsatiable. Then I could truly control her, using her as a tool against her father as well as other enemies.

There were worse things than being married to the mayor’s daughter. I could imagine the talk on the street, the fear that would be put into the other crime syndicates. That would extend endless power to our organization, providing several opportunities.

After I was finished garnering everything I wanted, I could choose to do many things with her.

Right now? All I wanted to do was shove my cock deep inside her tight pussy. I’d been salivating from the moment we’d climbed onto the plane. I’d guessed she’d had second thoughts the moment she’d walked into the kitchen. I’d intended on waiting to fuck her, but my desire to force her submission had overwhelmed me.

Every whimper she’d issued while I’d feasted had added gasoline to the fire. Every glance at her voluptuous body had pushed me closer to losing control. Even now as I yanked her bottom to the edge of the table, spreading her wide open, I could feel a part of myself becoming frayed. That wasn’t like me, but I’d never experienced the kind of contemptuous need before this.

For the last several years, women had been nothing special, a method of obtaining satisfaction. In a few short hours, Sarah had rocked my world. I wanted to laugh, to berate myself for taking the forbidden fruit so easily, but I wasn’t the kind of man to second guess any decisions. While my father would never approve of the decision I’d made, I was delighted in the way everything was working out.

She was no longer struggling, but I sensed her discord was increasing. Being robbed of a sensual perception was obviously frightening to her. However, I liked placing her on the very edge, pushing her out of her comfort zone. As I unzipped my jeans, the nervous tic on the corner of her mouth was all I could concentrate on. I wanted to kiss her for hours, tasting every inch of her.

What I had to consider was that from here on out she’d be considered my greatest weakness. What I couldn’t do was allow my enemies to interfere with my plan, which would mean I’d need to provide twenty-four-hour protection for her once we returned. That would also allow me to keep an eye on her. I couldn’t rule out that she already knew who I was, merely playing a game. If that was the case, she’d need to worry about much more than my ability to seduce her.

I took a deep breath and lifted her legs, yanking them back at an awkward angle. She purred a response, tossing her head back and forth. I wasn’t a gentle man any more than I was romantic. I wanted to be rough with her in everything, pushing the boundaries to the breaking point.

She was so damn hot, her muscles constricting over my wide girth immediately. I used the anger and sadness I’d felt for weeks against her, dragging her up and down the table. Every sound she made fueled the fire until the open flames threatened to consume me completely.

Panting, I threw my head back, seeking salvation when all I could feel was hatred toward myself. My father. Hell, my own brother for dying. I’d wanted her to suffer and now all I wanted was to make her mine.

“Oh. Oh. Oh. Oh.” Her moans escalated and she bucked hard against the table, trying to maintain her position yet her lips twisted from her growing annoyance.

There was something cathartic about fucking her like the brutal animal I was, plunging so deep inside that it had to cause her discomfort. But the only sounds she made were ones in the throes of ecstasy. That made me want more, pushing harder, taking everything I’d craved. This wasn’t enough.

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