Page 22 of Royal's Reign
“Try me?” I fire back.
“It’s nothing.” She focuses on a spot on the wall at the far side of the room. At least her head is up and not so low that it’s nearly resting in her lap.
“Gio, it’s clearly something, but unless you tell me, how can I try to put it right?”
With amber eyes that glistened with unshed tears, she looked deep into mine. My pulse quickened, cock thickened, seeing her looking so vulnerable both hurt and aroused me. But what floored me more than anything was the words that spilled from her sweet perfect lips.
“You rejected me.”
I tilt my upper body away from her so I can read her facial expressions and check out her body language. It’s clear in the way she’s holding herself. She’s not talking about physical hurt; she’s talking about emotional hurt.
It doesn’t take me long to recall the incident that is behind her pain. Watching the Blues Brothers, when things started to go too far. I’d pulled away, walked away without any words of explanation. It had hurt her more than I’d realized or intended.
Without a single word but with one swift movement, I have her on her back, my hands circling her wrists, her hands pinned above her head. I kiss her without any hesitation and with maximum determination. Her body tense, no doubt shocked by my sudden onslaught, slowly relaxes against me as she returns the kiss with equal intensity.
“If you think for one minute, that walking away from you was easy, then you’re fucking deluded. Gio, you must have felt how hard I was for you. Fuck, all I wanted to do was taste you. And once I got you niceand wet, I was going to fill your sweet pussy with my cock and fuck you until we both lost all sense of reality.” What I see now in her eyes is no longer hurt but the heat of need. Her lips are parted; her tongue sweeps across her bottom lip, making it wet, shiny and ripe for taking.
“But you choked, didn’t you?” She pierces me with those gorgeous eyes of hers, the devilment within them back and shining clear. “So here we are, same situation. What are you going to do this time, Noah?” The sound of my real name on her lips causes a spike of heat to shoot all the way from my chest down to my cock. “Are you going to run? Or are you going to finish what you started?”
I growl my response because the smell of her perfume is making me heady, clouding my judgment and removing my ability to think straight.
“I dare you,” she goads, the tone of her voice as deep and sultry as a she-devil. “Words mean nothing; I need actions, so show me.”
Gio has throws down the metaphorical gauntlet.
“Fuck-it.” I smother her mouth with mine, her lips parting instantly and letting me in. Our tongues play a sensual game, both of us moaning out our approval.
“I hope this wasn’t expensive?” I ask against her lips. The low cut of her dress makes baring her tits the easiest of tasks, but it takes a firmer tug for the material to shred, giving me full access to her gorgeous body. I was right; the tiny pink panties are nothing more than a triangle of delicate fabric and silky string. “Oops,” I fake my concern at the sound of the fabric tearing.
“God, Noah. I really liked this dress. It’s sexy. Didn’t you like it?”
“I prefer you out of it,” I smirk back at her before leaning in and trailing my mouth from her collarbone, down over the mound of her breast and sucking her hardened nipple between my lips. I suck hard while letting the edge of my teeth tease and tug, elongating the tender bud. The noises she makes and the way she pushes her tits into my face, tells me I’m making all the right moves. Her flesh is warm, soft, reactive to my touch, and it is so fucking hot. My cock pulses between my legs, eager to be free from the restraints of my pants. While I continue to play with her perfect tits, I slide the palm of my hand over the soft flesh of her stomach and down until I’m cupping her pussy.
“Can I?” I ask, pressing my middle finger against the slit of her outer lips. Not too hard to breach, but enough so she understands my intentions.
I want this. Fuck, my fingers, my mouth, my fucking cock wants this, but I need her permission before I take this further. Breaking this boundary comes with consequences that could affect both of us.
“Yes, yes… please.” She answers me, confirming it by spreading her legs, welcoming me to take what I want and need. “Noah, I want this so bad.”
Without any further warning, I shove two fingers deep inside her pussy. She’s so wet that, despite her tight inner walls, they slide in easily.
I slide my fingers straight in and out a few times before twisting them, curling them, hitting the spot that has her back arching off the bed. The soft moans that accompany my intrusion are music to my ears, and so fucking sexy. My dick is so fucking hard and so eager to be inside her, but I want to get at least one orgasm out of her first.
While still fingering her, I move further down her body until I’m able to add my mouth to the equation. Where my fingers aren’t, my mouth is, licking and sucking on pussy lips before moving onto her clit. I work her so hard. When her legs begin to shake, her thighs trying to come together, hands that have been cupping my head, now trying to push me away, I use my free hand to hold her firmly in place. Knowing that she’s so close, I trail my eyes up her body until I get to her pink, flushed face. She’s eyeing me too, and as if my watching her is the final trigger, she cries out my name, her eyes flutter shut and her head falls back against the bed.
“Fuck, Gio.” I slowly move up to her, licking my lips, the taste of her so good that it could become my addiction. With my hand placed gently around her throat, I kiss her deeply, sharing the taste of her, wanting her to know just how fucking delicious she is. I break to take in air, and find her staring back at me, a single tear hovering at the corner of her eye. I watch it slide slowly down her cheek. Suddenly, guilt hits me, but this time it has nothing to do with the fact thatI’ve gone against my best friend’s wishes. My only concern is for one person. Giorgia.
“Did I hurt you?” I ask, palming her cheek, catching the tear with my thumb.
“No, no… it was…” she giggles, her face lighting up with a huge smile. “I can’t think of a word that can describe how amazing that was.”
“Amazing is okay, I guess,” I grin back at her. “For a moment, I was worried that you were regretting it.”
“Quite the opposite, but what about you?”
“I know I should, but no, watching you come… damn. That vision is as breathtaking as the sun setting over the sea, and as hot as the desert heat. It was all-consuming and, to be honest, my dick is still hard from that and the remnant of your sweet taste on my tongue.”
“Then let me.” Despite the difference in our sizes, she manages to push me onto my back. Within a matter of seconds, she has my pants pushed down and my cock free. It’s like steel and slaps against my stomach, but then she takes it in her warm mouth. My mouth drops open with a groan, eyes heavy but still watching my cock disappear between her plump lips. My hardness leaves her mouth, but she circles the shaft and runs her tongue from my balls, up the thick vein, then circles the head. “Jesus, Noah, I knew you were packing, but wow, you’re…” Her tongue sweeps away the pre-cum that has leaked from the slit before taking me into her mouth once more.
