Page 29 of Judge and Jury


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I didn’t know what to say to that, so I stayed silent.

“But I am going to take you as my prize, Taylor. All of you. And I’m going to fill you with my darkness.” Shaking his head, he hooked both thumbs into the waistband of my shorts and shimmied them down.

Wrapping his arm around my legs, he pulled me forward and pressed his face against my mound. Instinctively, my arms went around his neck.

“I want that,” I whispered.

Yanking his head back, he stared up into my eyes and it looked like his mirrored the stars in the sky above. “Do you? Because I am looking for a queen, Taylor. A dark, beautiful queen.”

My jaw opened to produce the word, but no sound came out as he reached behind him and pulled something from the chest board.

Twirling the black glass chess piece between his fingers, he made sure it caught the light. Mesmerised, I couldn't take my eyes off of it.

“And a queen needs to be fucked by her king.”

JUDGE

“You want…” Taylor tripped over her tongue. Her throat bobbed up and down as she swallowed hard. “You want to put that inside of me?”

Guiding her leg up so her foot rested on the lounger next to me, I smoothed the cool glass up her thigh. “Yes, this and other things.”

“But it’s a chess piece.” Again, I heard her swallow. “It’s not meant to go up there.”

Bringing my face close to her, I let my tongue trace her little blonde landing strip, letting it guide me down. It was new. When I had first taken her to bed, she had been bare and hair free. But I liked it.

I liked it a lot.

“Isn’t it?” I carried on licking and kissing my way across her, sliding the cold glass up the inside of her thigh. “But you're curious, aren’t you? You want to know how it feels? How good I’ll make it feel?”

“No.”

Tapping the edge of the piece against her clit, I lifted my face, gazing up at her. “Are you lying to me, Taylor? You’re trembling with need.” I slid it down between her wet lips. And her trembling increased. Her thigh muscles quivered, and I smiled to myself. “I think you want to know how it would feel inside of you.”

She gave an audible gulp. “What if it gets lost?”

I bit back the urge to laugh. Of all things, that was what she was worried about. It had nothing to do with what I was about to do to her and what I was going to do it with. For all of her sweet innocent charm, Taylor was a freak in the sack, the same as I was.

“Oh my love, I won’t let it get lost.” I nudged it upwards, pushing it past the slight resistance until it slipped half an inch into her body.

“Judge.”

“Christian,” I reminded her, my eyes never leaving her pussy. I wanted to watch it sink up into her body. It would have been better if it was bigger, wider. The idea of stretching her was all-consuming, but that would come in time. Right now, I wanted this.

Yes, it was symbolic. If she was going to be my queen, and I wanted that more than anything, then she had to give herself to me fully.

“Oh, God.” Her raised leg trembled.

“How does it feel?” Another half inch slipped into her body. I began to move it in and out, keeping a firm grip of the wide base.

“Different,” she admitted, and this time I didn’t hold back the laugh. “Not unpleasant.”

I laughed harder. “Not unpleasant? Well, that’s not great, is it? Let’s see if I can make it better for you.” The fingers of my other hand flew across her clit.

“Oh, oh.”

Smiling, I gave her a nod of approval. That was better. Her small whimpers were everything, but still it wasn’t quite enough for me. It was one thing fucking her with a chess piece. It was quite another making her cum with one. But I had an idea that topped both.

Slipping it from her body, I stood and pressed the wet glass to her face, My eyes bored into hers. “Kiss it, Taylor.”

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