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“There are things I can do to you while resting in bed.” He lifted his arm and curled a finger once, then twice, motioning for me to come closer. “Why don’t you sit on your king’s lap so I can give you a kiss?”
Even without the bunny mask or my collar, I obediently lowered my eyes and nodded.
“Yes, my king.”
I crawled into his lap, spreading my legs wide as I straddled him over the sheets. He pulled my hips hard against his, and I held back a whimper, unable to ignore the pain coming from the bruises on my inner thighs. After hours and hours of Chess’s relentless pounding, my body still needed time to recover.
Fat chance of that happening.
Resting my hands on Ransom’s bare chest, I closed my eyes and leaned in to kiss him softly on the lips. His taste was just like I remembered—firm and warm and tempting. I couldn’t resist indulging in another sensual kiss when he squeezed my ass and groaned in pleasure.
His fingers traced along my neck, my collarbone, then ran along my ribs and waist. Then he lifted me with his strong hands, repositioned his dick, then pulled me down to sit on top of his robust erection.
Ransom’s eyes roamed over my body, hot and possessive. His arms went to work, guiding my hips to rub up and down the length of his cock. Heat bloomed between his exposed hard flesh and the thin fabric of my leotard, making my clit come alive from the friction.
“Yes...” he groaned under his breath. “Just like that, Alice. You’re making me stronger.”
“How?” I shuddered as I kept humping him.
“Incubus demons feed on sexual energy...” he murmured. His biceps continued to flex and curl as he held tight onto me. “I don’t have to fuck you. I don’t have to come. I don’t have to makeyoucome, either...even though I’d certainly like to. Although...it’s better if I don’t give you what you want. I’d rather feed on this energy for as long as possible.”
My eyes flashed wide in surprise.
“Isthatthe reason why you were obsessed with edging me for hours and hours back when we were at your casino? Because it makes you stronger?”
He let out a wicked laugh, and in that moment, it was the most beautiful sound I’d ever heard him make.
“You’ll have to wear this outfit again once I’m fully recovered,” he breathed into my ear. “You don’t know how hard it is for me to not tear a hole in the crotch and fuck your greedy little cunt.”
“You could do it,” I panted while grinding harder against him. “You could tear it to shreds. I’ll just imagine a new leotard after we’re done.”
Ransom shook his head and eased up on the pressure.
“No...I’d rather watch my slutty little bunny squirm on my cock. You’re getting close, aren’t you?”
“Yeah.”
Ransom’s gaze darkened with desire and hunger. He took my chin in his hand and shot me a warning look.
“Answer me properly, pet.”
“Yes, my king. I’m getting close!”
“Good girl.”
His fingers stroked up my inner thighs and cupped my steaming hot center. I gasped at the sensation of his nails scratching against my clit through the wet fabric of my leotard and my soaking panties. Ransom’s touch was feather-light at first, teasing and tantalizing, but it wasn’t enough.
I needed more.
“Please,” I whimpered as I thrust myself against his hand. “Please, my king. Let me come!”
Ransom chuckled. “So eager. Don’t worry, I’ll give you what you need. But not right now.”
He pulled his hand away and grinned in satisfaction.
“You asshole!” I hissed. I shoved a hand down and started rubbing, trying my hardest to get myself off.
The King of Clubs wasn’t having any of it.
