Page 24 of The Darkest King


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Then again, exactly how do I expect to meet anyone I could love in the circles my family socializes in? They’re all gangsters and criminals.

Ugh.

So, I’m taking every single second of tonight and enjoying it.

“Here are the rules,” Connor says, lapping at me like an ice cream. “When I give you an instruction, you obey. If you want to stop, you say ‘Ketchup.’”

Really?Ketchup?

“Okay.”

“Yes,sir,”he says.

What?When I don’t reply, he slaps my ass.

“Ouch!” I cry, bolting up.

Connor’s hand is firm on my back, lowering me back down. “Words, Mia.”

Woah, this wasn’t what I was expecting, but my body is tingling with delight and wanting more.

“Ketchup. Got it.”

More, please.

Now.

“Sir,” he repeats, standing, and the loss of his mouth on my core makes me moan loudly. “You call me sir until you leave.”

His mouth is on my neck, and he licks up the side of my face. Every single sensation is sending bolts of pleasure through my body.

Holy hell.

“Yes, sir. Please touch me more, sir.” God, I need his touch between my legs before I die.

Because I will.

If Connor doesn’t start touching me in a more serious and committed way, I am going to explode.

“Good girl. Now, stand up.”

He guides my body up and ties my hands behind my back with something. My breasts, small though they are, push out, and I feel so wanton and wild.

I’ve never used the word wanton in my life.

Then again, I’ve never had a lover like this.

Connor guides me back to his bedroom and positions me against the glass window, tweaking my nipples as he lowers to my clit.

I let out a guttural sound that both excites and embarrasses me.

“When was the last time you came?” he suddenly asks, his dark eyes rising to meet mine.

A blush hits my cheeks, and I stammer, “Um, what? Why? Sir.”

Why does he want to know that?

“Tell me you’re not a virgin.”

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