Page 68 of King of Lies

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“Yes,” I breathe.

“Tell me,” he says as he works me faster and I can hear the wet sounds it makes.

“I want you to taste me,” I tell him.

“Tell me you need it as much as I do.”

“Yes. Yes, I need it.” At this point I’ll say anything, do anything to have his mouth on me. I might die if he doesn’t put me out of my misery.

And then he replaces his hand with his mouth and spears me open as he fucks me with his tongue. It feels dirty and delicious and so forbidden. I love it and I want it all with this man. He slides his tongue from me and rolls my clit into his mouth, sucking it hard as he swipes his tongue over my sensitive bud. Just when I think I can’t take anymore, I’m on the very cusp of my climax and it’s going to be huge, I feel him circle the rim of my asshole with the tip of his finger. I open my mouth to ask him what he’s doing when he plunges that finger deep inside me, ripping the monster of all orgasms from me.

My vision blacks and sways for a second, and before I’ve even stopped coming, Rhys pulls his finger from my ass and his tongue from my pussy and flips me over to my belly. Lifting me high on my knees, he slams inside me.

He takes me rough, harder than he ever has before. His fingers pressing deep into my hips and his thumbs into the cheeks of my ass as he holds me tight, no doubt leaving marks or bruises in their wake, but I don’t care. I don’t know whether my climax never stopped or whether a second and a third are just rolling right on through me, and it’s all I can do to grab onto the sheets underneath me and hold tight.

“Fuck, but I love your arse,” he says as he rubs a heavy palm over one cheek. “I can’t wait to fuck this ass, to own it, to make you come while my cock is choked in here.”

I clench as he presses the pad of his thumb to the bud between my cheeks, a little turned on and a little terrified that he’ll try it now. I’m already not sure how I feel about his fingers there. But when I clench it makes everything clench and Rhys bucks wildly, riding me hard, and wringing one last climax from me.

“Oh fuck,” he bites out, his movements becoming more erratic. “I love it when your pussy clenches my cock tight. It feels so fucking good and I want to fuck it forever, but I know it can’t last.”

And then he drives deep one more time and groans through his own climax.

Rhys drops down on top of me, my own legs giving out, and I feel his heart beating fast against my back. He rubs his nose down the back of my neck.

“Fuck, but I missed you, Hen.”

“You said fuck a lot,” I tell him, and he chuckles, I feel it against my back but also inside me where we’re still connected. It makes me shiver.

“Aye, I did,” he says, and I can hear the smile in his voice. “You and your magnificent arse bring it out of me.”

“Thank you, I think.”

“Oh, it was definitely a compliment,” he says before he groans again and pulls out of me, and I wince a little because that was fantastic but also left me a little sore. He rolls to his back taking me with him, so my chest is pressed to his. “I’m sorry.”

“What for?” I ask as he brushes a lock of hair out of my face.

“I was too rough with you,” he says.

“It’s okay,” I say and feel my face burn, so I tuck it away from him. “I … umm … like it.”

He tips my chin up with his fingers so my eyes meet his, and he smiles a wholly arrogant grin saying, “Aye, you did.”

I just roll my eyes, but I roll them back when his mouth presses to mine in a deep, wet kiss that has my toes curling and my fingers pressing into his chest.

“Now, let’s go shower,” he says, swatting my backside. “We have a busy day today.”

“We do?”

“Of course. We have a wedding and a coronation to plan.”

And with that, he pulls me from the bed and throws me over his shoulder, carrying me into the bathroom. He steps into the glass shower with me still in his arms and turns the taps.

I scream when the cold water hits me and he laughs, the jerk. But soon it heats up and he sets me on my feet.

He washes me from head to toe while intermittently washing himself, and all the while showing me that he can be tender and sweet after he was rough.

I showed him I could be sweet too. So sweet we both had another orgasm before we were finished.