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“Fuck, Theo, you’re going to kill me,” he says, shaking his head and dipping under the water to cool himself down.

I smirk, pleased he is just as affected by this thing between us as I am.

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A few seconds later,King appears out of the water and pushes his hair back off his face. He looks over at me, takes in my smile and still open legs, and drags his hands down his face.

Walking over to the edge, he steps out of the water and pulls his sopping shirt over his head. His torso is dripping with water and glistening, defining his abs even more than usual.

He walks over to me like the god he is, his trousers still undone and open as his cock sits high and proud, prodding him in the stomach. I guess his little dive under the water didn’t help cool him off.

He stands over me, leans down to kiss me, and stands back up tall, but before he can move away, I reach up and grab his hips. I dig my foot into the rock and push myself up slightly so my neck is resting just on the edge, my head unsupported as I hold it up.

Positioning myself just under his shaft, I wrap my arms tighter around his ass and lick his dick from the base to the tip and back again. King sucks in a sharp breath and his dick twitches at the contact.

“What are you doing, sweetheart?” he asks, a deadly glint in his eye.

I look up at him, then hang my head lower and suck his balls gently. My tongue swirls around them, my nails digging into his ass.

“Theodora,” he warns. But whatever he’s warning me about, I don’t take it seriously. He can deny it all he wants, but I know he wants this.

I move away and extend my neck just a little more so my head is resting against the side of the rock, my throat exposed, and I open my mouth wide, inviting him in.

King stares down at me, flicking his gaze from my eyes to my open mouth, and only when he can see I’m not letting up does he slide his dick slowly into my mouth.

Holding on to the rock with one hand and the back of my head for support with the other, King pushes himself in and out of my mouth, slowly and cautiously. I can tell he’s holding back, trying to be gentle.

King is big and I’ve never had him in my mouth before, but now that he’s there, I don’t want to let him go. I hollow my cheeks and suck him hard as he pulls himself out and grunts loudly.

“Fuck it,” he mumbles before slamming his cock straight back in, hitting the very back of my throat. My fingers dig harder into his ass and I gag on him each time he pushes forward.

King’s moans get louder with each suck and my saliva dribbles out of the side of my mouth with every thrust.

The muscles in his ass tense and I’m sure he’s going to have scratches from my clawing fingers.

“Open your legs wider,” he commands, whilst he thrusts in and out of my mouth at a faster pace. I spread my legs, my knees bent whilst my feet balance me on the rock, so he has the best view of my pussy. I reach down and rub my fingers through my folds, soaking them with our cum from moments ago.

King grunts louder as I let him use my mouth and I pull my wet fingers away and raise them in the air for King to suck on. My fingers hit the base of King’s throat as he sucks them dry and my nails dig deeper into his skin.

“Fuck, I’m gunna come, Theodora,” he growls.

I’ve never liked him using my full name, but when he says it like this, I can’t help but love it. Blood pools in my head, making me lightheaded from where I’m upside down and I moan over his dick, the hum sending vibrations straight to the tip of his cock, and he roars as his release spurts into my mouth.

Just as the first drop of cum squirts down my throat, King pulls out and releases the rest over my neck and chest.

I swallow down what I had in my mouth, tasting his warmth and saltiness before lifting my head with King’s help, and watch his cum drip down my body.

“Now I think you’re really trying to kill me,” he says, his tone one of pure sex, admiring his claim all over me.

I jump up unsteadily and walk to the edge of the rock, glancing at him over my shoulder.

“Not yet,” I tease with a wink and jump in before he can say any more.

27

KING

“He’s just pulling up outside,”Dax announces as he struts through the office, doing up the button on his blazer. I let out a frustrated groan, not wanting to deal with the visit from Kennedy Harlow today.

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