Page 43 of Royal Beast
I beckon him closer then point to the floor. “I want you to crawl to me,” I order him. It’s intoxicating watching someone so large and powerful bend to my will as I watch him sink to the ground, his knees hitting the carpeted floor.
He crawls forward and kneels between my legs, watching with interest as I continue teasing my slit, touching myself just the way I like. I use my free hand to pull at his collar, bringing his face closer to mine and kissing just below his ear, then traveling down his jawline until I meet his lips.
My fingers continue to roll around my clit as Kellan and I kiss. He sucks my bottom lip between his teeth, nibbling on it as he reaches up to tangle his fingers through my hair. Every nerve ending lights up as our mouths move together and I increase the pressure of my fingertips.
The kissing grows messier, my movements picking up speed. I plunge a finger into myself, pressing up and curling it in a come-hither motion. It takes a little angling to find my G-spot but once I do, I buck wildly, moaning into Kellan’s mouth.
He reaches down, his finger joining mine as it swirls around my clit, the combined pressure setting off sparks behind my eyelids. I grind against him, crying out when I reach the peak, his mouth swallowing up my cries.
We part, our lips swollen from kissing, and stare at each other for a moment, breathing slowly. Kellan’s hair is mussed and his cheeks flushed, his eyes still hungry for more.
“Good boy,” I tease, my voice slightly hoarse as I reach out to stroke his cheek. “I want you to stay here. I’m going to go get something.”
I stand on shaky feet and pad over to the dresser, looking through his top drawer. After the kinky sex the other night, Igrew curious and explored, finding a veritable treasure trove tucked away.
I find the object I’m looking for and pull it out in triumph—a silicone cock ring. Slipping back over to the bed, I hold it up for Kellan to see, and he bites his lip, desperation written all over his face.
“I’m gonna put this on you and I’m gonna fuck you all night,” I tell him. “And only when I've had my fill will I let you come.”
Kellan groans, nodding vigorously. “Yes, sweetheart. Use me. Fuck yourself on my cock. Make me yours.”
Kneeling before him, I have him hold his cock for me while I fit the ring around it, pushing it to fit snugly just above his balls. His cock looks angry and swollen, the tip leaking precum. I lick my lips and stroke him for good measure. Kellan whines, but knowing he can’t get off without my say-so makes me feel emboldened.
We lie down, side-by-side, so we’re spooning. With one hand, I reach around and guide his cock into me, lifting my leg so he presses into me from behind. It feels so good like this, being able to take him deeper.
Kellan’s hand snakes around my front, holding onto my belly while he begins thrusting in and out of me, the angle deep enough to hit all the right places. One hand moves up, cupping my breast while the other stays firmly locked around my belly, holding me tightly so I feel every bump, every drag of his cock inside me.
The closeness makes me feel so good, so protected and cherished. I find myself remembering the things that drew me to Kellan in the first place, like the soft side of him that I saw that night four years ago.
His hips roll back and forth, the sound of skin on skin turning me on just as much as the feel of him wrapped around me. A shuddering breath leaves me as I find myself already climbing tothe apex, far too quickly. It seems like I can’t get enough of his body or him.
“Fuck, yes,” I breathe out, moving my knees up so he can take me even deeper. Once the angle changes, I’m done for, falling over the edge with a whimper.
We lie there for a moment before I scoot forward, his cock slipping out of me as I turn to face him. Without a word, I nudge him onto his back and yank a pillow from the head of the bed, shoving it under his neck. Then I take another pillow and tuck it under his hips. I slide down him reverse cowgirl until he’s buried inside me once more. He grips my hips, and I lean forward, my hands flat on the bed on either side of his legs, bracing myself.
His hips start to buck upward, and we moan at the same time, both of us taking pleasure with how deep his cock is nestled inside me. With little effort, he starts thrusting, skin slapping against skin as my other hand finds its way to my clit again, frantically rubbing in tight circles.
Kellan’s breathing grows faster as he fucks me, one hand slapping my ass as he buries himself deep inside over and over.
My legs start to shake as I draw closer to another orgasm, my entire body trembling as sweat drips down my forehead.
“Oh, fuck!” I cry out, fingers moving faster on my clit as Kellan’s cock rams into me from behind, setting a brutal, punishing pace.
White-hot pleasure explodes inside me, liquid heat sliding down my thighs and over Kellan’s cock as I release. His thrusts begin to slow to a stop, and we stay there for a moment as I come down from the high and we both catch our breath.
I crawl off his lap and lie next to him for a moment. Kellan’s hand finds mine and we entwine our fingers, the steady rhythm of our breathing the only sound in the room.
“I want to do one last thing,” I say, looking over at him. “I’m going to sit on your face, and as soon as I come, I want you to remove the cock ring and jerk off onto my back,” I tell him.
Kellan’s eyes light up. “Yes, ma’am,” he says, shuffling so he’s further down the bed, the pillow still under his head. I crawl over him, hovering for a moment before he yanks me down by the hips so my pussy is flush to his face.
It feels incredible like this, so soft, like his face was perfectly made to bring me optimal pleasure. Rocking my hips, I grind against his mouth as he flicks his tongue, swirling it around and in and out. It takes only a few more rocking movements for me to come once more with a warbled cry.
Sliding off his face, I breathe in and out slowly while Kellan takes a deep breath himself, then I see the cock ring go flying across the room before the sound of Kellan fisting himself fills my ears.
His hands work over his cock, stroking up and down frantically. He must have been painfully worked up because before I can even move, he’s releasing, painting wet stripes of cum across my back.
The two of us collapse into a heap for a long moment before reluctantly getting up to take a quick shower. Once we fall back into bed together, Kellan is immediately out like a light while I curl up next to him, laying my head on his chest.
