Page 158 of Long Live the King


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I shake my head again.

“Did he touch you?”

“Where?”

“Bellamy.” His voice grinds out threateningly, getting me more and more excited. “Any fucking where.”

I love it when his angry possessiveness shows up in bed. It’s been too long since I felt his touch and I want him now.

I slowly shake my head.

“Thank fuck.” Is his relieved answer before his mouth slams down on mine.

Our tongues battle each other for dominance as they clash together. My back arches into him, desperate for more contact. One hand comes down to grab my waist, his fingers digging into my skin. The kiss is brutal and downright violent, carrying weeks of resentment and bitterness turned to relief at being reunited.

“I love you and I’m going to make love to you later, but right now I need to fuck you.”

My skin tingles at his heated words. His hands release my wrists and tug the cups of my bra down, freeing my breasts from their hold. He lowers his head to my chest and sucks a nipple into my mouth. I cry out at the sensation, my fingers digging into his hair to hold his mouth against me.

He alternates suctioning and biting my left nipple, laving it with attention while he roughly massages my right breast.

I’m so hot for him that I’m afraid I’ll come just from the way he stimulates my nipples, especially when he moves to the right one.

“Rogue.” I moan.

“That’s me, baby.” He answers, lifting his head and smacking a kiss on my lips.

Straightening up slightly, he works the button of my jeans open and yanks them down my legs in one move. He stares at me spread below him, tits out and my pussy covered only by the thin layer of my thong, and lets out a satisfied groan.

He comes down to kiss me before nuzzling his face into my neck. He licks and bites down the column of my throat leaving his usual marks before coming back up to whisper against my ear. “God broke the mold when he made you. You’re fucking perfect.” He purrs. “I can’t believe you’re mine.”

“I’m yours.” I tell him.

“Fuck.” He exclaims sharply. “Say that again.”

I wrap my arms around his neck, giving him a warm smile. “I’m yours.”

“Damn fucking right.”

He drags my thong down my legs and throws it across the room before tugging me closer to the edge of the bed. Bending my legs at the knee, he places them on either side of him as he settles between my legs.

His arms wrap around my thighs and his face comes down towards my center as his tongue darts out and licks my pussy from my opening to my clit.

My back arches off the bed at the sensation, but he uses his hold on my thighs to keep me in place as he licks me again. I roll my hips towards him, searching for the contact of his lips against me. He doesn’t make me work for it, his tongue lapping up and down my pussy at an almost frantic pace.

“You taste so fucking good. Best meal I’ve ever had.”

I throw my head back in pleasure at the sensation. The sounds coming from me are ungodly. His thumb comes over my thigh to flick my clit as his tongue pushes into me. He darts in and out of me repeatedly, pressing down on my clit in conjunction.

“Please,” I say, “I’m so close.”

He pulls his tongue out of my entrance and drags it up my slit until he reaches my nub and suctions it into his mouth. The climax hits me with the power of a freight train as I scream through the orgasm. He continues sucking my clit and doesn’t release it until I fall limping to the bed.

I only have a moment of relief before he pushes two fingers into me. A violent shudder runs through my body.

“Always so tight for me.”

He plows in and out of me with his fingers, stretching me and getting me ready for his thick cock. He flicks my clit repeatedly with his other hand, the combination of both his hands sending me hurtling back towards the edge mere moments after my first orgasm.

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