Page 78 of Wrath of a King


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“Zoei?”

I should have been ashamed that her name sounded like a plea.

She hummed around me, not breaking her rhythm for a single second.

“Are you going to let me come this time?”

Pathetic.That’s what I sounded like. Like a wanton little whore whose only goal in life was to get sucked off by an Alpha who treated her like shit.

I watched the way her eyes shifted, the cruel intentions plain as day. A sob caught in my throat.

“Pleaselet me come this time.”

Her only response was to suckle harder, pressing down against the knot that craved her attention. It had thickened to fullness now, and I noted that her fingers couldn’t fully encase it. But she tried,oh Goddess,did she try.

I found myself flailing without the certainty of an orgasm—surely such a build-up of pleasure without a release would kill me. I would die. My soul would wither away. Nothing would be left but a hollow shell of a human.

Zoei moved her lips in a hypnotizing way, each pull and slide bringing me closer to the very edge.

When she released me abruptly, I whimpered in protest, clutching at her hair. I didn’t care that my fingers were desperate and seeking. I needed her back on my cock,now.

The heat of her mouth returned as she lapped at my sensitive cockhead, murmuring something I couldn’t ascertain. When her tongue slipped into the dimpled well that overflowed with pearly fluid, a whine so wild left my lips.

Her sucking became fast, dirty, desperate. I was no match for her exceptional skills.

Ecstasy crashed over me, untamed and savage. I bucked into Zoei’s mouth, shocked and grateful at the sudden release my body so badly needed. I was only distantly aware of the noises I was making, or the number of times Zoei was swallowing to keep my come from escaping the confines of her lips.

My eyelids slid shut, although nothing in this world could keep me from recalling the image of Zoei on her knees with my cock in her mouth.

She cradled me on her tongue for a long while, suckling gently as I tried to find my bearings. I tried as hard as I could, but my knees gave way, and she cradled me as I crumpled onto the ground, awash in pleasure like I’d never known before.

Her lips clamped down on my throat, suckling my mating gland with hard pulses. A flash of white-hot heat obscured my vision, and I lost control again, spurting into the cup of her hand.

Endless.

The endless pleasure drifted through my limbs as Zoei kept her possessive hold, flooding my senses with the sharp citrus scent that was uniquely her.

“Give me more,” she whispered against my skin. “Give me everything you have, Olly. It’s mine.”

Her fingers pressed down hard on my knot, and I saw stars.

“You’re mine,” she growled, nicking my throat with her teeth. “Only mine.”

On instinct, my lips parted to protest. I wasn’t hers. I couldn’t be. But logic had no place in our bubble of pleasure. Her lips covered my own, sucking down the protest with the slick slide of her tongue.

Coming back to myself was a monumental task—I simply didn’t want to. It was much too comfortable to be surrounded by delusion, encased in the comfort of Zoei Highblade’s well-muscled body.

Even so, my breathing evened out, and reality returned.

Splotches of heat burned my skin as Zoei’s teeth released their hold.

“You’re embarrassed now?” she questioned, rubbing her cheeks against my own. The affectionate movement made me pause.

“I’d assume you’d let go of embarrassment after coming down my throat,” she teased.

My blush only intensified, pinching my cheeks with ferocity.

“I just… don’t know what to think,” I whispered, glancing away.

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