Page 103 of King of Ruin

This time when her tongue comes out, it finds the base of my dick, the heat from her mouth making me buck my hips. Onyx gives me a disapproving growl as she moves her hands, digging her nails into both of my thighs.

A sharp hiss escapes me but the pain quickly morphs into pleasure as her tongue curls around the head, then trails back down. When she comes up again, her lips form a perfect circle before sealing around my cock.

I sink back and my eyes shut, the sensation so damn overwhelming, it makes breathing almost impossible.

She glides her mouth down, then up, her tongue flicking and caressing underneath. My head begins swimming, the muscles surrounding my spine tightening every time she allows me to hit the back of her throat.

I want to touch her. To grab her. To fuck her mouth until tears are streaming down her face.

“Onyx,” I groan, the heat in my groin already building. She knew what she was doing when she teased me for thirty minutes; I refuse to let her win, and for this to be over so soon.

Still, when I look down at the sight of such a powerful woman with lips around my cock, I can’t help but appreciate how stunning she is. “You’re so fucking beautiful.”

“Hmm,” she hums again, continuing at a pace that’s beginning to make my legs shake.

“Give me your pussy. I need to take it.Now.” My voice is a command and to my slight surprise, she follows it promptly.

She releases my dick with a wet pop, and slowly–oh so fucking slowly– drops her satin robe to the floor.

Her body is all soft curves and smooth amber skin. Her eyelashes flutter as she looks to me for further instruction. The way she’s both dominating me while being submissive to my will is such a turn on it hurts.

“Up here. On my face,” I grit out.

The corner of her lips curls as she climbs on top of me, putting her knees on either side of my face. She hovers over me at first, another ploy to tease me with the perfect view of her glistening pussy.

It’s so fucking wet, and all I want to do is sink inside of it.

I groan, shifting beneath her. “Drop.”

She chuckles. It’s low and breathy, and fuck, if I’m not deep in her cunt in the next five minutes, I’m going to lose it.

The slight slack on my restraints allows me to grab her knees, and yank them apart, forcing her delicious pussy on my mouth. She shivers with the contact, making me smile.

I like that despite her passive exterior, her body always tells me what she won’t.

My pace is slow at first, the flat of my tongue making long, languid strokes as I coax little whimpers from her. But then she seats herself further, granting me the ability to suck her swollen clit in my mouth.

She tenses. “Atta boy. Just like that.”

Fuck her heady whispers are going to do me in.

She only allows me to play with the sensitive nerves for a few moments before she lifts slightly, then drops back down. I position myself right at her entrance, my tongue dipping in and out of her as she rides my face.

She does this again and again, her legs starting to shake as she continues to move up and down. “You’re such a good boy, Kane. Fucking me with that talented tongue of yours.”

That’s right, mo bhanríon. Take what you need.

She rocks her hips back and forth now, her moans spilling out one after the other. It fuels my movements, and the lashes of my tongue become fast and torturous.

I feel her try to snake a hand between her thighs and relieve the pressure I know is building, but I nip at her clit, making her suck in a harsh breath.

“Mine,” I bark, before going back to work on her pussy.

“Kane…” she trails off and I already know.

My fingers dig into her thighs as she continues fucking my face, trying to find the perfect angle. When she does, she jolts, and her entire body tenses.

“Come on my mouth, baby. Give it to me.”

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