Page 144 of Wanted By a King


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I lazily roll my hips, leaning forward so I can capture his lips.

“Fuck me. Hard,” I demand, unashamed by needing him.

Gray spreads my ass cheeks as he thrusts up and into my drenched core. I moan against his lips, still needing more.

“Harder,” I challenge in a sultry voice I barely recognize as mine.

At my words, an almost animalistic growl rips from Gray’s throat. His tongue tangles with mine, wrestling it into submission as he fucks me as hard as this position allows.

Before I know what’s happening, he grabs my hips and spins us around. With his weight resting on his arms, he hovers just above me. The head of his cock nudges against my opening.

“Gray,” I hiss, mourning the loss of him inside me.

“Tell me again,” he implores.

This is beginning to feel like he’s playing me, using my pleasure against me as he’s done so many times.

“Say it again or we’re done fucking.”

My eyes widen. He can’t possibly be serious.

“I mean it, Princess.”

Well fuck, I guess he is.

“I really do belong to you, Gray,” I almost hiss. It dawns on me why he needs me to repeat it, so I soften my voice. “I’m not going to change my mind,” I say reassuringly. “I want to belong to you.”

As soon as the words leave my lips, he slams into me, filling my needy pussy.

“Fuck yes you do,” he growls.

Gray pulls all the way out, fisting his cock, he rubs it between my folds before slamming all the way inside me. I yelp-moan as both pleasure and pain hits me.

“Fuck,” I growl. “You’re too fucking big to just do that.”

If I thought he’d be contrite or regretful, I’m sorely mistaken. He fucking smirks down at me, looking like he’s mighty satisfied with himself.

Motherfucker.

Gray fucks me with relentlessly hard thrusts. Each stroke of his cock hitting that magical spot inside me, making me see stars. I lift my hips so I can meet him thrust for thrust. Feeling wild and carefree, I dig my nails into his back.

“Harder,” he groans. “Scratch me until I bleed for you, Princess.”

Doing as he says, I add pressure until his skin breaks under my nails. His warm blood trickles across my tips, and I can’t help moaning.

“Fucking hell,” he groans between clenched teeth. “Get on all fours for me.”

“Make me,” I challenge on a moan.

It’s not that I don’t want to, because right now I think I’d follow him to the bowels of hell if he asked me. But that doesn’t mean he doesn’t have to work for it.

With a chuckle, he grabs my hips again and lifts me up, all too easily getting me into the position he asked for. I barely get to mourn the loss of him inside me before he’s back, pushing his full length into my cunt.

“Gray,” I moan, arching my back. “Fuck. This feels incredible.”

He wraps my long hair around his fist, using the hold to keep my back and neck arched.

“Let’s get one thing straight, Princess,” he pants.

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