Page 142 of Wanted By a King


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“Then tell me again,” he rasps. “I want to hear you say it one more time.”

I slide off the bed and quickly remove all my clothes. When every single item of fabric is on the floor, I sit down on the bed. I scoot back until I can lie down fully, and then I pull my legs up and spread them wide, making sure he can see my swollen and glistening pussy lips.

“I’m yours,” I purr as I run a finger between my folds. “I belong to you, Gray.”

Without breaking our intense eye contact, I slide two fingers into my cunt. Slowly moving them in and out until I’m so wet I can barely stand it.

The guttural groan coming from him spurs me on. I pick up my pace and moan. My fingers might have been enough in the past, but right now, it’s nothing but a hollow reminder of the real deal. Nothing beats the way Gray plays my body.

“Please,” I whimper. The widening of his eyes emboldens me. “Please, Gray. I want you inside me. I want you to make me come on your cock.”

“Fucking hell,” he groans.

Just as I’m wondering if he’s going to refuse me, he crawls closer. His hands wrap around my feet, and I yelp in surprise as he pulls me closer to the edge.

I immediately throw my legs over his shoulders, tightening my thighs around his head.

“Please lick my pussy,” I cry out. “Your tongue feels so good on my clit and inside me—”

I’m cut off as a low growl emanates from his throat, and I smile triumphantly as he finally does what I ask.

He licks me from clit to opening, lapping the juices from my cunt. As he eats me with so much vigor that stars dance in front of my eyes, I palm my tits. Rolling the beaded nipples between two fingers.

After sliding two fingers into my opening, Gray hardens his tongue and pays special attention to my clit. I was right. He knows exactly how to manipulate my body.

“Gray!” I cry out his name as my first orgasm builds. “Fuck. More. I need more. Please, Gray. P-please.”

I’m almost sobbing, caught between feeling too much and not enough. I’m right there, riding on the edge. Needing just a little bit more to detonate.

His teeth graze my sensitive bundle of nerves. “Come for me, Princess,” he demands, huskily. “Come all over my fucking face.”

“Gray!” I scream his name as loudly as I can, writhing in pleasure.

He never stops his fingers, instead, he curls them inside me. At the same time, he bites down on my clit, and I come so hard I feel the need to pee. Rather than letting that stop me, I ride the pleasure for as long as I can.

When I can finally breathe again, I use my arms to push me up so I can look down at him between my legs. The lower half of his face is glistening wet.

“Oh,” I say as it dawns on me what I just did. “I-I did that?”

I don’t know why I ask for confirmation when I already know the answer.

Gray licks his lips and the parts of his face his tongue can reach. “You sure did, Princess.” He grins wickedly.

The sight of his face covered in my juices is too much. My cunt squeezes around his fingers, which are still inside me.

“Fuck me,” I demand, still not sated. “I want you to fuck me so hard I can’t walk straight for days.”

I have no idea where the primal words come from, only that it’s the truth. That’s exactly what I want—what I crave.

“Not yet,” he rasps as he hurries to strip out of his clothes and joins me on the bed. “I want you to sit on my face first.”

As he lies down on his back, I hurry to crawl into position. Rather than facing him, I face his delicious body. After planting a leg on each side of his head, I lower myself, I’m just about to stop when he groans in approval.

Gray moves his hands to my hips, forcing me even lower on his face. This time, I can feel his groan vibrating against my soaked folds.

“Fuck,” I moan.

Wasting no time, he licks the entire length of my sex with one long stroke.

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