Page 65 of The Crimson Queen


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“Fuck… More than anything. I’m pretty sure I’d commit murder for it right now,” he says, his voice strained as he watches me like a hawk.

I let my tongue lap around the head and pump my hand again, pulling a noise so primal–a mix between a groan and growl–from his throat that my pussy clenches with need. His head falls back as I let his length slip deep down my throat until I’ve taken it all, then back off to repeat the process. He pulls his hair at the root, dropping his gaze to watch me. His lips part as the shallow breaths rage in and out of his lungs.

Him coming unglued is my new favorite show. He’s made me swoon and fall apart until I feel like my body can’t communicate with my brain long enough to move, and now I want him to experience what that feels like.

I bob my head, taking him deep as my tongue flips and swirls around his length, my hand chasing my lips with every moment, and I don’t stop until I hear my name.

“Alice…” he moans, and I flick my eyes up to see the sweat sheen on the planes of the swoon worthy muscles that make up his torso. “Alice… Fuck, I’m going to come.”

Now… on a normal night, I would’ve stopped. I know he’d much rather come somewhere else, but tonight we have all the time in the world. I’m having far too much fun watching him come apart. Hollowing out my cheeks, he groans, and his foot staggers back to catch his balance.

“Oh fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck….” the word leaves his lips in a rapid succession and I smile around him, as he pistons his hips forward, heat pools in the back of my throat as he comes. His lips pressing into a fine line as he struggles to contain the moan and his eyes round the moment I swallow him down. “Good God…”

I set back on the heels of my feet. He tries to step forward, but his leg gives out for a split second and I giggle. Wiping at my mouth with the back of my hand.

“You just wait… It’s my turn, now,” he says, dragging a hand down his face, as if to tell himself to get a grip.

“Excuse me, I’m not finished.”

His eyebrows flatten with concern as hands gesture to his dick. “I don’t think there’s much more you could do to it. It needs time.”

“It doesn’t mean I can have you do things to me.”

His eyes flare with heat as he drinks my image in. “Oh I plan to, Princess. By the time I’m done, you’ll sleep better than you’ve ever.”

Standing, I smirk, my eyes darting to my crown sitting on the small dining table. “I believe you’ve mispronouncedQueen.”

His head twists and his jaw locks as he chuckles. “Very well…” Kai steps closer, tilting my chin up with the point of his index finger. Power pulses around him, crawling over my skin, and sending a shiver down my spine. My core clenches as his Amber eyes bore into me, demanding my attention. “MyQueenis going to forget how to fucking walk.”

Unable to stop it, I snort out a laugh and he bends and launches my body over his shoulder, clearly having recovered from his post-climax haze and regained his strength… and ability to stand.

“You think it’s funny?” He drops me onto the bed and I bounce into the mattress and blankets. “Spread your legs,” he commands, and his power coils in my middle, demanding me to fulfill his request.

Letting my knees drift apart, I drag my fingertips down my body, between the valley of my breasts, across the smooth plane of my stomach until they can dip beneath the waistband of my panties. He swallows hard, enjoying my performance as my fingers dip inside me and circle my clit. Kai clears his throat and flexes his jaw, slightly tugging on his bottom lip.

“You’re not going to make this easy, are you?” he asks, his eyes glued to the way my fingers move. I pull at the fabric of the waistband, tearing it free on both hips to give him a better view.

“No.” My fingers swirl as my other hand glides up my chest, palming my breast. He groans, placing his hands on my bent knees and locking them against the bed. His face lowers to my center, and he nudges my hand out of the way.

My eyes roll back in my head the moment his tongue connects with my clit, lapping down my folds and sucking in rhythmic pulses until my body trembles in his hands. He moans and I can feel the vibrations of the sound radiating through me, as if I’m the sweetest thing he’s ever tasted, and butterflies take flight in my stomach, dancing around and springing every nerve to life.

The pressure of his weight lifts off one of my knees and his fingers toy with my entrance, making my back arch off the bed, desperate for the friction they’ll provide. Kai curls them within me, hitting a spot that sends fireworks bursting behind my eyelids. I moan, my head falling limp, and my hands bury into his hair.

“You never answered,” he says against the inside of my thigh, kissing me. “How do you want me to fuck you?”

“I want you to do as you see fit.”

His amber eyes light up as he grins from ear to ear. “I thought so.” in a swift motion, he grips my hip and flips me onto my stomach. Kai crawls onto the bed, positioning himself on his knees between mine. I push up, but the moment space forms beneath my stomach, his arm worms up it, and his hand circles my throat.

“Remember, Alice. I love you.” His voice has been dark and daunting, and my stomach flexes to ward off the tingles that rake through me. Something about the way he says it tells me he’s about to fuck me like he doesn’t. I’ve never been so turned on by a single phrase.

I feel the thick head of his cock push against my entrance as he lines himself up, and his hand stays steady on my throat. Kai squeezes, restricting my airway as he fills me full, pushing so deep inside me that my pussy pulses to try to accommodate the sudden intrusion.

“Oh fuck… I can’t wait to feel you come.” He yanks me backward, arching me against him and holding me up. “I’m going to fill this tight cunt up until you drip with it.”

I should not be attracted to this.Yet, for some reason, the vulgarity of his words does it for me. The hand around my throat squeezes just enough to let me know it’s there, that it can deny me air should he desire it, while his other dips between his lips before traveling down my stomach to circle my clit. My hips wiggle, desperate for him to move, to feel him drag along my walls, but he stays put, seated inside me while his fingers work.

“I’m going to say the goal is five,” he whispers, nipping his teeth into my earlobe.

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