Page 40 of A Kiss From a Faerie King

She bites her lip as she stares up at me.

“Your taste,” she whispers. “I dreamed of what you would taste like. Of what your hard cock sliding against my tongue would feel like. Would you deny me?”

“Never.” My growl rattles the room.

“Good.”

Her mouth kisses down my chest. She bites and sucks as she goes and now I bare her markings. Pride warms my chest. My Laurelle is possessive and I’m more than happy to be claimed by her.

I spread my legs wider to accommodate her between them. My cock hardens further until it stands proud—preening for her attention. Her eyes are wide as she realizes just what was inside her from earlier. And what will soon be filling her perfect mouth.

She gives me another tug before tucking her dark curls behind her ear. Bracing her hand on my thigh, her delicious breasts graze me as her pink tongue tentatively licks the bead of seed at the tip. Moaning, she swallows it down.

Hazy eyes lock with mine.

“You lie, my king,” she states.

“About what?” My heart races. She licks up the length of my shaft.

“You said there was nothing sweeter than my pussy, but…have you never tasted yourself?”

“Laurelle,” I growl. Her lips curve into a wide smile before she leans down again.

Wrapping her perfect lips around the head of my cock, she sucks me deeper into her mouth. It’s warm and wet and Laurelle. The only thing more decadent than her mouth is her sweet pussy. Her head bobs in time with her fist as she jerks me. Her saliva coats my shaft and wet, smacking sounds fill the room.

Deeper and deeper she takes me into her mouth until I’m in her throat. She chokes once, twice, as if testing her limits. My hands tangle in her hair and lift her face towards mine. Saliva coats her lips and dribbles down her chin. Her eyes water but I can smell her deepening scent.

She loves this almost as much as I do.

More seed seeps from my tip, and she eagerly licks it away.

“Cock-hungry little girl, aren’t you?”

She nods her head, working me deeper into her throat once more.

“You look so pretty with my cock in your mouth.”

Releasing my length with a pop, she gazes up at me.

“Am I doing alright? I’ve never done this before, but I’ve always wanted to.”

I raise a brow as jealousy tightens my chest.

“Really? Did you think of doing this with a human man?”

Her eyes widen, and she shakes her head. “Never.”

My jealousy dissipates as she continues.

“I only heard about this in passing from a few of our servants. I never thought it would appeal to me, yet when I met you, I wanted to try. To know what it would be like to taste you here. I?—”

She pauses and looks away, her mouth going back to my cock. I capture her face before she can take me back inside her. I use my thumb to pull her pink lip down.

“Say the rest,” I command. Her cheeks color, but she nods.

“I had this fantasy long, long ago. Something I read in a book my mother took from me. It’s something I’ve been wanting for us to try.”

“Tell me, and I’ll make it yours.”

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