Page 31 of The Stolen Throne

I shake my head in answer. I see the glint of his smile before the lower half of his face disappears. I suck in a breath when I feel his tongue lap up my center. I stretch my arms up behind me to grasp onto the lower rails of the bedpost.

Feeling him pull away, I whine and wiggle for more. He chuckles and says, “The taste of you will be forever seared into my mind now, Sunshine.” He licks up my center once more before continuing, “Now, let’s see if I can make you scream louder than Alair.”

I do scream louder—multiple times—before his shadows engulf me. I know I should be fighting. Fighting against the darkness… against the sins these villains wish to infect me with. But at this moment… the darkness has never felt so good. Sin has never tasted so tempting.

“Are you ready for me?” he asks, growling, as he crawls up my body.

I’m delirious from all the orgasms he’s given me, using only his mouth. Such a devilish mouth to go with such a sinfully beautiful demon of the shadows. “Yes,” I pant breathlessly.

He pulls away to unbuckle his pants. My eyes shift to watch; I can’t help myself from staring in raptured hunger as he pushes his pants down just under his butt, and I see the large bulge. He pulls his cock out of his underwear, and I can’t stop myself from gasping.

Rev chuckles. “Enjoying the view, Sunshine?”

“Do you have metal in your cock?” I blurt out.

He hums as he lowers himself back down. The head of his cock brushes my wet entrance, and his lips are next to my ear as he replies, “I do.”

His cool breath against my warm skin sends shivers down my spine. “Did it hurt?”

He chuckles again. “It was worth the pain. I’m sure you’ll agree.”

I’m confused by his answer until I feel the tip of his cock slip slowly inside of me, and I can feel the cool metal of one piercing near the base of the head of his cock. My fingers dig into the rail above me as I groan. “Oh my god…”

With the quick glimpse I had of his cock, I noticed there were piercings on the underside as well. I whimper as he continues his slow pace, each of the piercings sliding across my walls. Once he’s finally seated completely inside, he slowly pulls out again.

The slow pace he sets has me panting. His piercings add an additional level of pleasure I never thought possible. My patience, however, doesn’t last long as he continues his slow thrusts. “Faster!”

He hums against my neck, nipping, then sucking the area. “I do not wish to hurt you.”

I can feel my orgasm just out of reach, and my frustration gets the best of me. “If you do not give me an orgasm right now, I will not allow you to fuck me with your pierced dick again!”

He slowly pulls out of me before slamming back into me. I groan as he bites my neck at the same time. “Again,” I command. I hadn’t asked for harder, but the way the metal on his cock hits all the right spots, makes me greedy for more.

His pace quickens, each thrust hard and fast as his breaths come faster. My fingers are starting to feel numb with how hard I’m gripping the rail above me.

The fire inside of me is growing, and I feel need tighten in my abdomen. Rev slides a thumb between my folds and begins circling my bundle of nerves.

“Come for me. I want my cock soaked. I want to be able to hear how fucking wet you are around me.” He grunts as his free hand tightly grips my hip, and he continues to thrust in and out of me.

His words make me moan. My orgasm just out of reach.

“You will squirt around my cock,” he demands, growling. “I want this floor drenched with your release. Come, now!”

He pinches my clit as he slams into me, and I scream when my body explodes. I do as I was told and soak his cock. I can vaguely hear the wet sound of it sliding out of me as he slams back into me with a roar of his own. The combination of our release slides down between my cheeks and pools between my thighs. I’m a little embarrassed by how much cum I produced with that orgasm. Is that normal?

I can feel Rev’s quick breaths across my chest; his face is still buried in my neck. Slowly, he pulls away and looks down at me before sitting up. His cock is still buried inside me as he stares where we are joined with a groan. “So fucking wet.”

My cheeks heat as he pulls out of me. He puts a hand under each of my thighs, lifting them up and out, so he can get a better look. He licks his lips, and I watch his eyes change from dark brown to pitch black. “You did so good, Sunshine. So good coming for me and doing what you’re told,” he praises in a deep voice. I watch as his cock begins to swell again. He lowers his face and licks between my swollen folds. When his face comes back into view, his mouth and chin are soaked. He licks his lips as his dark eyes meet mine again. “I need more.”

Before I can respond, my knees are over his shoulders again, and he puts his mouth back to work licking and sucking. Drinking in our combined release. My hands move from the rails and slide into his hair as I whimper with desire.

He’s devouring me, and the only thing I wish is for him to never stop. Sin and salvation are different sides of the same coin… Right?

18

These men will be the death of me; I just know it. Why, you may ask? Because I am sore as fuck after being ravaged by not only Asher, but Alair and Reverie as well. The problem? AlI I can think about is how sexy Benedict looks leaning up against the bookshelf as he reads. Do these men release pheromones that I simply cannot resist? Or is my cunt that desperate to find release with these men?

I adjust on my chair as I try to figure out the best way to lay my book. It’s positioned just right, so I can peek over it to watch Bene. His shirt is ruffled from training this morning, and his sleeves are rolled up to his elbows. I never thought forearms could be sexy, but his flex every time he flips a page.

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