Page 64 of King of Malice


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All of him.

The danger no longer mattered, nor the anxiety that my life would never be the same. I just didn’t care about anything but being in his arms, feeling his touch.

As the kiss became brutal, he rolled his hand down my back, cupping my bottom. In his hold I’d felt safe before, even though I hadn’t known anything about him or his occupation. I moaned into the kiss as he thrust his tongue inside, dominating mine so savagely that I wasn’t certain I’d be able to breathe much longer.

Phoenix was different than he’d been before, as if his world had spun out of control. My mind was a fuzzy blur as I wrapped one leg around his, my foot hitting the cabinets. When he swung me around the other way, there wasn’t a muscle in my body not aching from anticipation of what the brawny man would do. I didn’t need to wait for long to find out.

He pushed back from me, yanking my top over my head. I hadn’t worn a bra, the air conditioning unable to break through the sweltering heat. With a savage growl, he cupped both breasts, squeezing them together, dropping his head then nipping one of my nipples.

I leaned my palms against the counter, arching my back as he crowded between my open legs. He took his time swirling his tongue around my other hardened bud before pulling the tender tissue into his mouth. His actions sent another wave of rocket fuel into every vein, igniting a wildfire of need. Every sound he made was animalistic, the sound in rhythm with my wildly beating heart.

When he dragged his tongue between my breasts, I struggled in his hold, longing to feel his skin searing my fingertips. As I finally jerked his shirt from his trousers, he issued a salacious grin that I adored.

“Don’t think you can tame me, beauty.”

“I’m not trying. I like you primal, hungry.”

“I’m going to fuck you.”

I refused to stop, ripping the buttons on his shirt. As they popped to the floor, he laughed, dragging up his darkness, the beast coming alive. I pressed my hands on his chest, digging my nails into his skin. The explosive heat between us left me gasping for air, the unbridled lust I felt unlike any of the times before.

After I rolled the shirt over his shoulders, he yanked it off, pitching it aside. There was no stopping the man as he ripped at the button and zipper on my shorts. He pushed me down on the counter, dragging the unwanted material away. This time, he didn’t waste time with niceties, snagging the edge of the panties he’d just bought, shredding them instantly.

Every sound we made together was guttural, as if we couldn’t get to each other fast enough. When he lifted and bent my legs, yanking me to the edge, stars floated in front of my eyes. Without hesitation, he buried his face into my pussy.

“Oh. Oh…” My moans were ragged, and I could barely think clearly, the pleasure was so intense. With every swipe of his tongue, I was pushed into a freefall, unable to catch my breath. He was rougher than he’d been before, keeping me wide open as his fingers dug a permanent place in my thighs.

Every thunderous moment was filled with joy as he thrust several fingers inside, his masterful way of bringing me close to an orgasm then pulling away as surreal as the man. It didn’t matter that I was on full display, any of his employees able to witness our carnal sin. I should feel embarrassment, but how could I around a man who made my world turn on its axis? He was my everything.

Including my devil.

“So wet. So hot, my baby. I’ve waited all day for a taste of you.”

The darkness in his voice sent a cold shiver all the way down to my curled toes, but it wasn’t about fear but worry that we couldn’t get enough of each other. He pushed my legs as wide open as possible, licking up and down my pussy in wild frenzy as he plunged his fingers deep inside. I wouldn’t be able to hold back, the ride to ecstasy taking me far too quickly.

As I panted, writhing forcefully on the counter, my head hitting the hard surface several times, I stared down at him. His eyes were dilated, hazy orbs of intensity. I could watch him for hours feasting on me, taking me to extreme limits then pulling back. He was purposely tormenting me, another reminder that he was very much in charge.

I tossed my head from side to side, my body almost convulsing from the rapture coursing through me. “I’m going to… come.”

“Not yet.”

As a nervous laugh bubbled to the surface, he yanked me further off the edge of the counter, driving his thumb into my asshole. That was all I could take, the climax exploding in pings and firecrackers deep inside.

“Uh. Uh. Uh. Uh.” Everything was a blur as the orgasm swept through me.

As I started to come down from the blissful haze, he eased my legs down, shifting me on the counter but leaving my legs dangling in response to the powerful pleasure. As he backed away, I rose onto my elbows, watching in delicious anticipation of seeing his rock-hard body.

His impatience was more than evident as he ripped at his trousers, kicking his shoes aside. In the bright light of the kitchen, I was able to gather an incredible view of the ink covering his body. From this angle, his muscles looked even more massive.

Then he issued a deep rumble from his chest.

Something dark.

Possessive.

Demanding.

Then he advanced.

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