Page 95 of His Ruthless Queen


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“Look how sexy you are. On your knees for me,” she croons, tugging at my hair. “Eating me like I’m your last fucking meal.”

I groan against her clit before taking it between my teeth. Bratty Saoirse rarely comes out to play in bed. Mostly because she’s usually looking to be bossed around after a long day at work. And I enjoy controlling her in every way I possibly can. Especially because she’s got that nasty habit of being so frustratingly sassy outside of sex. I love shutting her up by shoving my cock in her mouth.

But this? Mmm, I could get used to her being like this more.

She lets out a strangled moan, peering down at me through hooded eyes. “Get all the way under. I have work to finish.”

I sigh, pulling my mouth away. I rest my cheek against her inner thigh, my nose inhaling how fucking amazing her scent is.

It’s mine. She’s mine.Forever. I’ll follow her in death, to the gates of heaven or hell. And if reincarnation is a thing, I will search for her in the next life. She’ll never be rid of me. My soul belongs to her. Not just a piece of it, but the whole fucking thing.

“Tell me.” I press a kiss against the inside of her thigh. I slide a finger into her wet heat.

She may have ordered me around, but I won’t give her what she wants until she givesmewhat I want. She flashes me a coy grin. She’s going to play hard to get, and I’m going to love every second of it.

“Tell you how much you’ve been a bad boy?” she asks. “You’ve been bad, Jaime.”

I rock forward, desperate to feel friction on my dick. That wasn’t what I wanted to hear, but fuck if it doesn’t make me ache to take her here and now. “Tell me,” I say again, my voice holding less patience this time.

I take her clit into my mouth, sucking so hard she lets out a whimper. Her ass lifts off the seat, desperate to bring us closer together. “Fuck. I belong to you, Jaime.”

I work to unzip myself, and shimmy out of my pants while I continue to work her into her orgasm. She’s so close, her walls spasming around my finger. With each thrust, she struggles to pull me deeper, and with every pull out of her, she lets out a pained whimper.

“Come for me, baby,” I say, pulling off her cunt. “Come for me so I can get inside of you.”

I reach up, tweaking a nipple through the cotton of her top. Fuck, she’s not wearing a bra either. It’s almost like she woke up, and knew this would happen. Her labored breaths mixed with the soft squeaks as she grinds into me, fucking my hand to chase her high is so sexy, it causes a drop of precum to drip.

I catch it on my thumb, then press against her swollen nerves, massaging until she reaches the peak. Heat flushes from her chest, up her sweet fucking throat, then reaches her cheeks as she takes the pleasure I give her.

My thrusts become softer, slowing out as she comes down. Her body collapses against the chair, and I pull my hand away from her core.

“I love how you look when I make you come,” I say. I stand, taking my pants off all the way, then pulling my shirt off.

I don’t miss the way her eyes travel up my chest, the way her legs open wider, even though she’s still trying to catch up from her release. I come to the edge of the desk, sitting on it and stroke my cock as she watches.

She drags her bottom lip between her teeth. “You want a taste?” I ask, releasing my hold on my erection.

She nods, leaning forward. “I want it all, love.”

“Then take it.”

Her tongue swipes at the head, before she takes as much of me in her mouth as she can. Warmth settles inside of me, and I groan at how amazing she feels. She moves her head, stroking me with her fist as she takes me inside of her tight mouth.

My fingers tangle in the bun on her head, and I pull her off with force, shoving her back into the chair. “Kneel on the floor. Then lay your chest on the chair,” I order.

I drop to my knees on the carpet. She sighs, sliding off the chair, then spinning so her back is facing me. When her head is buried in the chair, I tug at her ankles, criss-crossing them for a tighter and deeper angle. My cock presses against her entrance, and I push into her velvety warmth.

“Yes,” she moans. “Deeper.”

I push in another inch before pulling out again. This time, I don’t stop until I’m buried to the hilt. She groans, clenching around me. My fingers dig into the flesh of her hips hard enough that I know she’ll bruise tomorrow.

I slide out, then thrust into her with force. In and out, each time her pussy begging to keep me tight inside of her. “Play with your clit.”

A hand slides between her, and she instantly sucks me in deeper, a moan leaving her mouth. Heat spreads through, starting from my balls, and the sudden need to release hits me. I slam into her, once, twice, before I let out a roar, and release my cum into her.

My knees shake, the burn from the carpet settling in now that I’m catching my breath. I tug on her, bringing her off the chair as I fall onto my back. She laughs, situating herself so she’s straddling me, and rests her chin on my chest.

“Hi.” She whispers, a redness to her cheeks.

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