Page 63 of Prisoner


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“Lie down, Theodora,” King whispers against my lips, stern and completely in control, knowing I will do just as he asks. I smile and pull away, slowly lying down on the rock, my legs still in the cold water from the knees down.

King grabs both my wrists and leans into me as he pushes them above my head. Leaving them there, he moves back down and his hands land softly on my thighs, his fingers fiddling with the hem of my dress that’s heavy from the water.

Agonisingly slow, he lifts my dress up over my thighs and stomach, and I raise my ass in the air so he can lift it higher up my body. King peels my dress teasingly over my skin until it rests just above my exposed breasts.

Holding tightly onto the dress, King leans down and swipes his tongue over my left nipple, swirling and sucking until I’m panting for more. Letting it go with a wet pop, he moves on to the other and teases the same.

Every sexual encounter I’ve had with King has been feral and hungry, but this is different. He’s taking his time and savouring me instead.

King slowly moves lower, his hands following his mouth in a gentle caress until his face ends up directly between my parted legs. His hands curl around my underwear and in one firm grasp, he rips them from my body and throws them into the water, floating along without a care in the world, just like all my inhibitions.

Before I get any time to think about it, King’s mouth is on me and my eyes roll back as he licks me up and down without pause. His tongue massages my clit with a desperate need, swirling in all different motions, fogging my thoughts.

I jerk my legs out of the water and hook them around King’s neck as he buries himself further into me. I rock on his face, my moans echoing around the crashes of the water. I open my eyes to take in the moment and watch as King’s face is buried in my pussy, devouring me like his last meal.

Around us, the waterfall falls peacefully, whites and blues shining in the sunlight. The trees stand tall, shadowing us from everything, their leaves swaying gently in the wind.

My body is glistening with water droplets and my skin is golden from the sun shining directly onto us.

King’s shirt is more soaked through than before. His hands are roaming all over my breasts and stomach, tweaking my nipples.

As I watch him eat me, I lose my inhibitions all over again and rock harder against him, getting more turned on by his enjoyment in being buried between my legs.

The pleasure builds and I moan deeply just as my orgasm crests, but King takes his hands away and grabs my ankles, dropping them back in the water and pulling away from me.

His face is glistening from my wetness and he licks his lips, looking right at me.

For a slight moment, I panic that he’s once again rejecting me and denying me my orgasm. Another game of his to destroy me. But his hands then fumble with his trousers, and as he pushes them down his legs, I let out a breath of relief.

He pulls his cock out and fists it before lining himself up with my entrance.

In one swift motion, he slams straight into me, in and out, hard and fast.

The lover is gone and my fucker is back.

I scream as I feel him deep inside me, hitting every nerve ending as he pushes into me right to the base of his dick.

“King!” Black dots cloud my vision at the high he’s giving me.

With every thrust, my body is dragged up and down the rock, grazing me, but I don’t care.

King grunts, his fingers digging harshly into my hips as he watches his dick slide in and out of me.

“So fucking long I’ve thought about fucking you on these rocks,” he growls out. “So”—thrust—“fucking”—thrust—“long.”

My legs flail wildly, splashing water with each pound from King’s hips.

“Oh fuck,” I shout, just about ready to come. King takes that as his cue and strums his fingers against my clit, and I let it go. “OH FUCK!” My orgasm takes over, my core pulsating on his dick.

“That’s it, sweetheart, fucking finally!”

I continue to ride my orgasm and seconds later, King follows, a feral moan escaping his lips as he empties himself into me.

His pace never lets up until every last drop of King has sunk in my pussy and my own cum coats his dick.

We’re both breathing heavily, and I’m unable to take my eyes off of him as he continues to stare at our connected bodies. Slowly, he pulls out of me and I look down at his dick that’s shining with both of our releases.

King continues to stare at my open legs and licks his lips as he watches my pussy pulse and empty of our desire. I notice him harden again instantly, not that his erection had gone, anyway.

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