Page 40 of The Savage King


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I toss my head, wanting to deny what he’s saying. Hating that, I’m arching against him, craving more.

Craving all of it.

Knowing that I can’t have it.

I’m disgusted with myself as pleasure dominates every part of me, and I reach back and grab his cock.

“Careful, darlin’,” he warns darkly.

Only I’m not careful and don’t want to be. I want all of him, so I squeeze him.

He growls, rubbing my clit faster and clamps his mouth on my neck as he suddenly lifts me on top of him so I’m lying prone as both his hands work my pussy.

Holy mother of mercy.

Two of his fingers are inside me. His other hand rubs my clit while I grind on his hard cock.

“Fucking hell. I need you to come. Come right fucking now, Isabelle,” Decker demands. “Come on my hand and let me feel your little cunt clench.”

My body obeys his filthy instructions and stars fill my eyes. I’m blinded as an eruption of pleasure courses through my body.

“Oh, god. Ohmygod. Ohmygod.” I cry, shuddering as Decker holds me on top of him and continues to pluck every bit of my climax from me.

Moments later, I feel his fingers leave my body and shame again consumes me.

I scramble off him and rush across the room, shutting myself in the bathroom.

Then burst into tears.










DECKER

Icould have stoppedher, but two things: Isabelle needs to accept what just happened, and second, I’m close to coming, so I need a moment myself.

I rip open my jeans and grip my cock as I slide my fingers inside my mouth, tasting her orgasmic juices.

Then I stroke myself.

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