Page 41 of Legion of Kings


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“Is your pussy wet?” His hand slipped between my thighs and my body melted. “Shit, you are wet as fuck.” He slid a warm, rough finger along my pussy lips then pushed inside, locating my swollen clit. We backed against the rough bark of a tree and King pushed my head to the side to kiss my neck.

Oh my fuck…

His tongue was warm and thick and felt so damn good on my skin.

“Tell me why you’re so wet, Jupiter.”

“Because my pussy stays wet. It has nothing to do with you,” I breathed.

“Liar.” He swept his finger across my clit like a punishment and I gasped at the sharp electric buzz that knifed through me.

“Get the fuck off me…King,” his name rolled out like a moan.

“Let me watch you come. Then I’ll get off you. Something about you in this dress and how wet your pussy is…I need to see you come.” He had no idea how close he was to getting his wish. My hips worked in quick circles while my head fell against the tree trunk.

“Oh god,” I whispered while a climax swelled in the pit of me.

“Look at me, Juju. Let me see those pretty eyes.” He tugged at my bottom lip with his thumb.

“You think my eyes are pretty?” The words wrapped around a disgusting moan when King’s long finger slipped inside of me. God, he was so deep. It made me want more. I needed something thicker, fuller, harder.

I needed to fuck him.

“So goddamn pretty, Ju.”

“Shit, I’m about to…come, King.” I locked eyes with him and let him watch the way he unraveled me in minutes. He didn’t know it but nobody had ever made me come that hard. He was rivaling my own hand.

“Mmm, damn Jupiter. You are so fucking bad.” He pulled his hand away after my shaking subsided, then he sucked each of his glossy wet fingers. “But you taste so fucking good.”

“Well, shit…let me taste. Don’t hog it all.” I grabbed his wrist and brought his fingers to my mouth to suck and lick.

“Fucking freak,” he laughed, shaking his head.

“And you love that shit.”

“I love your pussy.” He dipped his head low and brushed his lips over mine. “And that’s a problem.”

“Yeah, what happened to us not fucking anymore?” I asked.

“We didn’t fuck. I made you come against that tree.” He gripped his hard dick as it snaked down his thigh and my legs turned to jello. Everything in me wanted to drop to my knees and suck his dick. I wanted to feel his girth stretch my jaws. I wanted him thrusting into my throat. I wanted to taste his cum.

“I have to get the fuck away from you,” I said, taking a few steps back.

“That attraction is potent, isn’t it?” He winked.

“It’s a little over the top. You’re going to be my brother once I’m in. We have to cut this shit out.”

“We will. Just…don’t wear that fucking dress and go out on dates and shit.”

“Am I supposed to not look good because…that’s impossible.”

“It’s very fucking impossible.” King rubbed his hands together and eyed me like he was peeling off my dress in his mind.

“King, you are not helping,” I laughed. Without warning, he swiped his thumb against my dimple.

“I’m not here to help.” He wet his lips. “I’ve been wanting to touch that dimple since I noticed it.”

“Have you?” I chuckled. “See, if we weren’t so busy not trying to fuck, I’d let you come right here.” I tapped my cheek where my dimple was and King paused in his stride starting back down the overlook.

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