Page 8 of The King's Mate

He shoved his thick cock into her with one harsh stroke. Piper cried out, arching against his hold as she took him, every inch of her pussy squeezing around his thick shaft. He took what he wanted and gave no apologies for it. Aleo leaned forward and bit her nipple, dragging his teeth along the sensitive tip while he fucked her relentlessly. Sounds of their skin slapping against one another filled the silent room.

Yes, it was exactly what she needed. A harsh, unforgiving fucking. It was the least she deserved after he forced her to watch him from a distance. He couldn’t be with her, but that didn’t change the way she felt. The way he caused her to feel about him. Piper strained against his hold, though he only squeezed her tighter. His cock shoved deeper and deeper inside her cunt, forcing soft little sounds from the back of her throat. She closed her eyes as his balls slapped against her ass. It was so damn good.

He let her breast go and pushed up over her, meeting her gaze. “You’re mine.”

His amber eyes glowed with his declaration. She swallowed hard as he shoved inside her, forcing her to feel every inch of him.

“Mine.”

Piper didn’t have a retort. In that moment, every part of her wanted to be his. He leaned down and pressed his lips to hers in a sloppy kiss. Instead of soft and sweet, she bit him, scraping her teeth along his tongue and lips before he got the memo and bit her back.

He pinned her wrists to the bed above her head and reached between them to fondle her clit. Piper whimpered, thrashed. Her body shook as her orgasm claimed her. Aleo moaned against her mouth, eating all the harsh sounds coming from her lips while his dick pumped inside her spasming pussy.

His grunt of pleasure came next with the hot splashes of his release filling her. He pushed up from her and met her gaze.

“I don’t give a fuck what happens tomorrow. You’re mine, Piper. Mine.”

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