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He ground his teeth together as he looked down at me. “I can see the wheels turning, Pria. Don’t think I do this often, or ever as a matter of fact.”

Have sex with women all weekend? I was certain he did, and it wouldn’t surprise me if it was with more than one woman.

“Stop thinking and just let me talk. Listen, because I’m going to say this one time only. I don’t talk about my feelings.Ever. I don’t date, do girlfriends or friends with benefits, or anything of the kind. I don’t say nice things afterward or talk about my sex life.WhenI have sex,” a muscle twitched in his jaw, “it’s a one-time deal. I don’t cuddle or stay the night, and I most definitely don’t bring them here.”

Why was he telling me all this?

“I’m telling you this because…” King let out a frustrated breath. Could he read my mind, or had I said that out loud? “You’re hot, your body is banging, and our sex last night was different than anything I’ve ever had. Not in a bad way, don’t get me wrong. It sparked something inside of me and I want to continue to explore whatever it is.”

I sat flabbergasted at his admission. I was sure I looked like an idiot, but he didn’t comment on it. What did he want from me if he didn’t do fuck buddies or girlfriends? Finally, I got my wits about me or so I thought and blurted out. “We did have great chemistry.”

“Wedoso what do you say about me fucking you on my countertop?”

My hand went to the growing bulge in his tight jeans and gave it a squeeze. “It sounds like the perfect way to spend my weekend.” What I didn’t say was how I wanted to know what would happen after this weekend was over since Kingston Avery didn’t fuck anyone more than once. I wanted to know more and ask questions, but I knew he wouldn’t answer them. The time for talking was over.

“Perfect, Ms. Wang.” King wasted no time in stripping the shirt from my body. His large hands caressed my now overheated skin as his eyes devoured me. “You’re perfect.”

His words emboldened me. It was my turn to remove his clothes. Grabbing his white T-shirt by the hem, I lifted it over his head and threw it to the floor. I spotted Sarah standing there staring at us, but I didn’t care as long as she left us alone. Undoing his jeans, I slipped my hand inside his gray boxer briefs and wrapped my hand around his steel shaft.

“How does your touch…” He groaned deep in his throat when I squeezed his tip. His eyes closed in ecstasy. I wanted to pull him on top of me and learn every inch of his body. Before I could move, King pulled away to shuck off his tennis shoes, socks, and jeans. He stood before me in only his boxers and I took in every flawless inch of him from his broad imposing shoulders, the lean muscular legs of a runner, even down to his bare sexy feet. Feet weren’t meant to be sexy but his were.

Lifting one foot, I checked my pink painted toenails. I wanted Kingston Avery to find my feet as sexy as I found his. Slipping his thumbs into the waistband of his boxers, King slowly dragged them down over his long legs. When he stood up, his cock bobbed and settled against his stomach. My mouth watered at the sight of him.

I didn’t have to wait long. King grabbed my foot and brought it up to his mouth placing a kiss on my arch before he placed iton his shoulder. He gave the same treatment to my other foot, leaving me spread wide for him.

Swiping a finger through my pussy, King brought it up to his mouth and tasted me. “Fuck, you taste good. I’m going to eat you for breakfast later, but right now I have to be inside of you.” Sliding two fingers inside, he only pumped twice before pulling out. “You’re so wet and ready for me. Perfect.”

Gripping his length, King ran it up and down my folds before gliding only the tip inside all the while watching. I wanted to force the rest of him in, but his hands had moved to hold my ankles leaving me immobile. He moved his hips torturously slow as he filled me, letting me get accustomed to his size. Only once he was all the way inside did he look up at me. “This is going to be fast and I want you to come with me so play with yourself. Touch yourself as if it were my hands on you.”

Holy hell that was hot. My core spasmed from his words alone. I did as I was directed. One hand went to my breasts to twist and pinch my nipples while the other skated down my flat stomach. Instead of touching myself, I ran the tip of one finger down King’s blond treasure trail until I reached the base of his cock.

“I can’t hold back much longer.” His voice was husky and deeper than normal.

I wanted to touch him more, but I also wanted him to start moving. To feel the exquisite pleasure of him filling me over and over again. Running my fingers up my slit, I started rubbing fast circles as King pulled back and slammed into me. I had to stop and catch my breath. I’d never experienced anything rough and dominant, but I was finding I liked anything Kingston Avery did to me.

His left hand moved from my ankle and slapped the side of my ass causing me to yelp. “I won’t tell you again. Touch yourself. This is going to be rough and quick.” As if to punctuatehis point, he pulled out nearly to the tip and slammed into me. Only this time he didn’t stop for me to catch my breath. Instead, his pace quickened as he fucked me harder, never letting up. His breathing picked up speed and his arms flexed as he drew closer and closer to his orgasm.

My fingers circled my bundle of nerves at a furious pace as I tried to keep up. I had a feeling if I didn’t get off on my own this round, King wouldn’t help me. I’m not sure where this side of him came from, but I liked seeing him take control of his pleasure and mine.

“Fuck, I like watching you pleasure yourself. Do you have a vibrator or something? I want to watch you fuck yourself.” The muscles in his neck tightened as he pistoned into me like his balls were on fire.

The thought of King watching me as I used my vibrator on myself sent me over the edge. I’d always hidden that part of myself from Haider, and the fact that King wanted to watch had my digits swirling around my clit faster as I called out his name.

Letting my legs fall to the side, King pulled me up until we were chest to chest as I milked his cock. I slumped against his heaving chest as I caught my own breath, my arms loosely draped around him.

I was so relaxed I was about asleep until King jerked back making his cock slip out of me. Turning my head to see what was going on, I found Sarah resting her head on King’s ass.

“For fuck’s sake, Sarah, go lie down.” Lifting her snout in the air, she pranced out of the kitchen. King looked pissed as he watched her go.

“She doesn’t like me.” I giggled trying to break the tension. Only a moment ago we had been in the afterglow of bliss.

“Too bad because I do.” King picked me up and placed me gently down on the floor and took my hand in his. “Let’s go break in my bed.”

I couldn’t think of anything I wanted more.

CHAPTER SIXTEEN

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