Page 135 of Savage Reign

He pulled away from me, his eyes animated. “What do you need?”

I tugged on his hair roughly and gritted out, “Fuck me.”

He smiled savagely at me. “Your wish is my command,little queen.”

I tugged on him harder, bringing his face up, and kissed him. My teeth nibbled his bottom lip as I kissed him roughly, moving my tongue against his, taking in his addictive taste.

He grabbed my hips with both hands and hoisted me up on his desk, pulling away from the kiss. A cry of protest escaped me, and I reached for him. He stood up, moving away from my grasp, and looked down at my body. His heated eyes lit a blazing fire that trailed over my skin as he rummaged for something in his desk drawer. My breath caught when I saw the silky red tie on his hand. Without a word, he grabbed my wrists and tied them together.

Then he raised my arms up. “Hold on to the edge of the desk, and don’t let go.”

I gulped and did as he asked. He grabbed my panties and slid them down my legs. He let them drop on the floor before turning back to me, the blue of his eyes nearly dark.

I rubbed my legs together. He watched me, not saying anything for a beat.

Then, “Spread your legs, baby, and show me what’s mine.”

A small sound came from the back of my throat at the commanding note in his voice. Slowly, I did as he asked.

“Fuck,” he gritted out. “Look at this. Look at you, making such a mess. Should I lick you clean?”

I whimpered, not knowing how to answer him. My legs fell open a little more from his words, and he smiled.

“I’ll take that as a yes.”

Leaning down, he took a long swipe up between my legs. He must have noticed the butt plug then because I felt him tense slightly. He positioned my legs up slightly so he could see better.

For a moment, we didn't say anything. He kept his eyes on me. I could feel arousal dripping out of me and onto the desk beneath.

Maverick ran his hand up and down my crease, stopping when he got to the flat surface of the plug.

His smile was pure wickedness. “Killian?”

I mutely nodded.

“Fuck, is my baby feeling needy?”

My grip on the table tightened. “Yes,” I hissed.

I watched as he unzipped his pants and pushed them down enough to free his huge cock. The fact that he wasn’t undressing fully while I was very much naked was enough to drive me crazy.

He palmed his length and gave himself several rough strokes. He squeezed the mushroom tip, precum coming out.

I licked my lips, my toes curling at the sight. He came up to me and directed his cock toward my entrance. My eyes closed, and a tortured sound escaped my lips when he thrust inside me, stopping when he was in to the hilt.

Fuck. A full feeling took over, even more intense with the plug inside. I clenched down and my body convulsed at the sensation.

I gasped, writhing on the desk. He pinched my nipple roughly.

“Keep your hands on the table. Don’t fucking move.”

I twisted away from him, but he clamped down. I stilled and lowered my hands to the edge of the table.

“Good girl,” he said, soothing the pain away with gentle touches of his palm.

Then he fucked me.

“Oh, God!” I shouted at the sensations. The convulsions in my body intensified. My orgasm hit with a boom.

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