Page 38 of Fall of a King


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The guilt that I have spent years tamping down once again rises. I let them hurt her.I fucking hurt her; I could see it every time she looked at me after I left for richer pastures. What she’s doing now, the manipulation and revenge she’s so obviously seeking, we deserve it. Maybe that’s why I haven’t been able to tell Carter and Theo the truth. I know that withholding this information will have consequences later with my fellow kings. They will feel betrayed. Yet I still can’t bring myself to speak the words.

I betrayed Amelia Hamilton years ago, which had worse consequences than what my fellow kings will pay me once they discover the truth. Every time I look at Mia now, I see both sides of her, the memory of the girl I used to love as a friend and the girl I’ve given my heart to now. What will she do once she finds out the true depths of my feelings for her? Will she return the favor and destroy me with the knowledge?

“Mia, please. Don’t do this. It’s not safe, and you know it!” I need to distract her; her mind is wrapped in fears and images of what could be happening to Mateo. I reach out, grasp her by the back of her neck, and pull her body into mine. My other hand grasps her hip and holds on tight to her in a punishing grip. I’m slamming my lips down on hers before she can get another word out in protest.

She tries to resist the kiss, keeping her lips sealed tightly and not letting me in, but I’m not having it. My hand at the nape of her neck moves into her hair, and I pull hard on the loose messy bun, eliciting a gasp from her that I immediately take advantage of, and my tongue delves into her mouth. She tries to pull away, but my hold on her is unrelenting, and I shift her pelvis against my growing erection.

My dick is getting so hard just thinking of how much it wants to be strangled in her tight cunt. Once with her will never be enough. I want to destroy her wet tight pussy, over and over again. If I had my way, she would never leave my bed. She tries to fight the need for me and my cock, but I would bet my trust fund that she’s already weeping for me. She tries her best to fight her desire for my fellow kings and me, but we know she craves us just as much as we crave her. She tastes so sweet as my tongue tangles with hers, little whimpers leaving her lips that cause goosebumps to skate across my skin. I need more, though, and I won’t be dissuaded.

I break the kiss but grab onto her arm and drag her into the man door of the garage. Once we are both behind the closed door. I press her up against it, my hand wrapping around her throat and holding her in position. A gasp escapes her lips at the harsh contact of her body hitting the hard wood, but the sound ramps me up more.

“Pull your pants down, Mia.” I issue the order with a groan and tighten my hold on her neck until I know she’s feeling pressure and air is no longer moving freely.

I tighten my fingers until her face starts to flush red, refusing to back down from this dangerous queen of mine. The defiance in her eyes has my cock weeping for her inside the confines of my pants. She won’t go down quietly. She will always fight me until the end. She may own me, but I mean to own her too, in any way she’ll let me.

She finally relents when she can’t breathe and pushes the band of her leggings down past her ass. Her eyes are too pools of angry ocean water that threaten to drown me in their depth. The wisp of green lace she calls panties has my mouth instantly going dry. All my attention centers on her core, and all my blood rushes down to my hard, painful cock. She takes advantage of my moment of distraction and grabs onto both my ears, pulling my face closer to hers before she headbutts me hard. I release her with the impact and groan in pain. “Fuck Mia!”

“You don’t get to manhandle me, Finn.” She spits with venom, but the blush across her cheeks tells me she’s just as affected as I am.

I don’t give her a chance to move farther away from me, grabbing onto her forearm and pulling her hard against my body. “You need this as much as I do. Now shut up and bend over, Mia. I won’t ask you twice. Either my cock is going in your wet cunt or in that pretty vicious mouth of yours, but killer, it’s going in.”

“Finn, we don’t have time for this….” She doesn’t get to finish her sentence. I grab her hair with one tight fist and her neck with the other. She’s going to be rocking a hand necklace in a few hours, thanks to my grip. The thought brings me dark satisfaction, knowing it’s my fingers that will be on display.

I drag her down to her knees with my grip. “Release my cock and open your mouth.”

A noise from the doorway leading to the inside of the house has my gaze instantly moving in that direction. My body moves in front of Mia to protect her from whoever is there. I watch as Carter moves further into the garage, his blue-gray eyes filled with heat and fixated on Mia.

I ignore his presence and turn my attention back to Mia, tightening my fingers until she complies with my request and unbuttons my jeans, and pulls my hard cock out of its confines. She trails her fingers across the broad head and the sensation has me sucking in a sharp breath. I release my grip slightly on her neck but keep my fingers tangled in her wild tresses. Carter moves closer to us until he’s leaning against the nearest wall, watching as Mia strokes my cock.

“Open those pretty lips, Mia.” I move my pelvis away from her fingers until my dick slaps against her lips and coats them with my weeping precum. She refuses to comply, always so stubborn, my reigning little queen.She’s a deceitful little bitch; mymind reminds me. Regardless, I want her to give in to me, but I’m not above forcing her compliance. She thinks that because I am the group’s peacemaker, I won’t force her. Won’t be as ruthless as the others. She’s about to find out how wrong she is.

I yank hard on her tresses, and her lip’s part with a gasp, and I take full advantage pushing forward with my cock into her warm, wet mouth until I’m almost down her throat and she’s choking on my cock. I don’t release my harsh grip on her strands, enjoying her cries of pain as she chokes on my dick.

“What a good little whore queen you are, taking Finn’s cock all the way to the back of your throat.” Carter croons from next to me. He pulls down the front of his joggers and strokes his pierced cock in his tattooed hand while watching me suffocate our little queen with my dick.

I should be repulsed that he’s here. That he’s hard as steel watching me fuck Mia’s mouth with rough, harsh strokes, but let’s face it, I’m not. If anything, knowing he’s watching me control her has the opposite effect, and I’m so turned on that a few more gags of Mia’s hot mouth, and I will be blowing my load. I need to slow this down before it’s over too soon. I can feel the orgasm already at the base of my spine.

I pull out of her warm mouth and yank her neck in Carter’s direction. “Open for Carter’s dick.”

Her eyes are like liquid fire as they stare up at me from below her full lashes. She’s angry that I’m controlling her, that I forced her to her knees. My little killer doesn’t bow willingly to anyone. She’s also turned on; I can tell by her not-so-subtle attempts to hide her whimpers and the way she’s stroking her fingers over her pretty pink cunt through the lace of her panties.

Chapter 25

Carter

“To burn with desire and keep quiet about it is the greatest punishment we can bring on ourselves.” Federico García Lorca, Blood Wedding and Yerma

Iwatchherstruggleagainst Finn’s hold on her neck and hair. She’s down on her knees but unwilling to bend to his request. She will fight all of us until the end. My dick is rock hard, and the tip is dripping precum against my piercing at the sight before me.

My vicious queen on her knees for one of my brothers, ever defiant, ever willful. “Open for Carter’s dick,” Finn demands, his voice raspy and filled with need. I watched him fuck her mouth hard like a savage, never releasing his hold on her neck or giving her more than a millisecond between thrusts to breathe.

She takes it, but her eyes are filled with defiance and spite. He’s going to pay for that, of that, I have no doubt. I watch as her gaze turns towards me and focuses on my hand, mastering my cock in long strokes. She licks her lips before her eyes raise to mine, and I witness the need there. She wants to fight and deny us, but she also wants us too. I want her to come willingly to me. To take my cock of her own volition and not because Finn is making her.Are you insane? Do you really think anyone can make Mia do anything she doesn’t want to, regardless of the situation?My mind laughs at me.

She moves closer and trails her fingers underneath the green lace panties that she’s wearing. She’s rubbing her little nub underneath the thin material. The image has me wanting to come all over her face and paint her lips with my cum. Her chest heaves with the little gasping breaths that are escaping her. Those are some of the sexiest sounds I have ever heard in my miserable time on this hateful earth.

I watch as Finn moves behind her and lifts her shirt off her frame until she’s on her knees on the hard concrete floor of the garage, her tights wrapped around her thighs and naked from the waist up. I guess she decided today was a braless day; those tend to be my favorite, when I can see her hard nipples through whatever fabric she’s wearing.

Her hand reaches out and grasps my stiff cock. Her fingers push mine away until the only thing touching my hard as a diamond dick are her fingers. She leans forward and darts her tongue along my length. Running the tip of that wet pink tongue from my root, up along my shaft, and then curling it around my piercing and head before the warm heat of her mouth envelopes me.

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