Page 49 of King of Cruelty


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“Don’t. I’ll do it.”

Growling, I wrapped my hand around her throat, drawing her onto her toes. “Don’t make me wait.” As I crushed my mouth over hers, there was the usual resistance at first. Then she acquiesced, caressing my skin as she undulated against me, creating another wave of friction. Within seconds, my cock was rock hard, throbbing more than before.

I held her as I thrust my tongue inside, enjoying every moment of making her squirm. There was no denying our attraction, the dark cravings that were threatening to eat both of us alive.

She ran her hand down my chest, unfastening my trousers, not hesitating for a second before wrapping her hand around my cock. I almost pushed her to the deck, but my need to be inside of her was too great. Even exploring her mouth wasn’t enough, although the taste of her nipped at my thirst. It would never be enough with her.

She pushed away, her chest heaving as she yanked her dress over her head. The breeze whipped through her long hair, shadowing her lovely face. I pushed strands away, cupping both cheeks, lifting her chin as I lowered my head. When I bit down on her neck, she whimpered, pushing my pants over my hips. Every sound she made fueled my hunger, pushing me to an entirely different level of need.

I finally backed away, kicking off my pants then turning her around, tossing her against the railing. She didn’t seem concerned about the dark waters any longer, maybe falling into the abyss she’d told me about. As she panted, I kicked her legs apart, wasting no time before driving my cock all the way inside.

“Oh, God.” She threw her head back, her delicate fingers wrapped around the cold steel, holding on for dear life. The force drove her against the rail, and she rose onto her toes, arching her back.

I pulled out, slamming into her again. I was breathless, unable to think clearly as I fucked her, driving long and hard, every muscle in my body tense. There was so much anger building inside, pushing me to an uncontrollable point. Panting, I cupped her breasts, pinching her nipples between my fingers.

A part of me wanted nothing more than to cause her pain, to take out my aggression on the only woman who’d ever ignited my very soul. The dark cravings were overpowering, pulling me into a state of suffocation. I continued pounding into her, pushing her to the brink, feeling her body responding in every way I wanted. She was surrendering to me whether she believed it or not.

I rolled onto the balls of my feet, twisting her nipples as I pounded my cock deep inside. Her muscles constricted then released, pulling me in even deeper. I was out of breath, strangled by desire and the need for full control.

“Oh. Oh. Oh. Oh.”

Her continued moans were like rocket fuel, keeping me going. My mind remained a blur, the powerful sensations shoving me straight into ecstasy.

“Come for me,” I commanded.

“I don’t…”

“I said. Come. Do it. Now!” I thrust even harder, the wind creating a fog of our combined arousal, the fragrance intoxicating as hell.

“Yes. Oh. Oh. Yes!” Her high-pitched scream was like sweet music, her body’s response exactly what I’d needed. I refused to stop, my muscles straining as my breathing became ragged. Within seconds, I sensed she was losing control again, consumed by another climax.

“That’s it. Come on my cock.”

She lolled her head, gasping for air as I refused to let her go. The harder I pushed her, the more she bucked against me, taking every single inch and wanting more. I was drawn to her insatiable need, the way she pushed back every second. We were both panting, our animalistic needs unable to be satisfied.

As her body started to shiver again, I pulled her against me and away from the railing. She struggled in my hold, wrapping her calves around mine. “Don’t… let me… fall.”

“I will never allow anything to happen to you,” I whispered in response, still driving into her like the crazed man I’d become. “Don’t close your eyes, my sweet girl.”

She slapped her hands against my thighs, digging her fingernails into my skin and the slice of discomfort further fueled the fire. She had no way of knowing what she was doing to me. Everything remained a blur, but my balls were ready to explode, the need to fill her with my seed the only thing I could concentrate on.

When I was unable to hold back any longer, I threw my head back, gasping as the eruption rattled my entire system.

“Yes. Yes…” she whispered, the sound floating out to sea.

My sexual appetites were considered far too extreme for most women, even those who frequented some of the most intense BDSM clubs. With this woman, I would enjoy taking the time to teach her the power of savoring the darkness. Everything about her was changing the man I’d been, but I sensed it wasn’t for the good. She was bringing out all the depravity that I’d done my best to lock away. Now I wanted nothing more than to fuck her in the ass, claiming the rest of her. As I pulled out, her body collapsing in my arms, all I could think about was dominating her.

Shackling her.

Disciplining her.

Marking her lovely body.

Breaking her.

And fucking her as often as I desired.

I was a sick man, one capable of doing heinous things.

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