Page 43 of King of Clubs


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She shook her head, but I knew that she already knew.

“Go on, Alice. Say it out loud.”

She hesitated, pressing her lips together. I turned up the dial and let the toy explore the depths of her ass while she rode my shaft.

“Your demon cock?”

“Yes.” I licked my thumb and brought it back to her hard nub. “Now imagine a tongue licking you while I ride you.”

“Oh, fuck...” she moaned.

“Exactly.”

I removed the gold clamps and set them aside, then sucked a nipple into my mouth. Her arms clutched tighter around me as she let out a muffled squeal.

“You’re going to come again,” I ordered. “You’re going to come all over my cock for me, aren’t you?”

“Yes, my king,” she sighed in my ear, panting harder.

I watched her face twist in pleasure as the toy sped up. My thrusts grew deeper. Faster. I removed my thumb, grinding even harder against her clit. I heard the familiar hitch in her breath that told me her body was coiling, ready to spring.

“That’s it. Come for me, Alice,” I softly urged, my voice low. “Keep your eyes open. I want to see your face when I come inside you.”

“I’m so close... Oh, Ransom...” she gasped, fighting to keep her eyes open.

Fuck—

I held perfectly still, but hearing her say my name made me completely lose it.

My climax burned up through me like an all-consuming eruption, bursting into her cunt, flooding her with my essence. I watched her brows furrow in wonder, knowing that she could feel my hot seed blasting her insides.

“Come for me right now!” I growled as I started fucking her again. I pushed the toy in her ass to full speed.

Alice gasped and shuddered as she came again, harder than before. I watched the waves of pleasure wash over her until they were dripping down my balls.

And as I felt her tremors ripple and constrict all around me, squeezing me, sucking my passion into her core, she never looked away from me.

Not once.

I should’ve praised her for it...

I should’ve congratulated myself for it...

But everything about this evening felt too good to be true.

I didn’t trust it.

I didn’t trusther.

Even worse—I didn’t trust myself.

Especially not when my cock was buried in her slick, hot folds.

I let out a sigh and pulled her with me down into the pillows, resting her head against my chest, stoking her silky hair. It felt so good, so right, and yet, I was painfully aware that I’d let her get exactly what she wanted without any sort of punishment.

I’d let her say my name. More than once. And I’d let it pass without reprimand.

I’d let her take her pleasure.

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