Page 199 of Hell Fae King
Melek had given me a hint of her decadence when he’d fed me her pleasure with his tongue. But it was nothing compared to the real heaven between her thighs.
Holy fucking Hellfire,I thought, my eyes damn near rolling into the back of my head. Camillia’s cunt was my own personal ambrosia. A forbidden sweetness I was never supposed to be allowed to savor. Yet our souls had other plans for us.
Our Source had married us for eternity.
And the selfish part of me was thrilled.
Deep down, I knew I didn’t deserve her. I’d wronged her in so many ways. But I would spend eternity apologizing—preferably like this—if it meant she would find me worthy of her.
Rather than voice all that into her mind, I told her with my tongue against her clit. I sealed the promise with my lips. Secured the vow with my teeth. And drove my intentions home by thrusting my fingers inside her.
Both holes.
Because I wanted her full. Prepared.Ready.
I’d promised to take her every which way, and I’d meant it.
But she needed to come on my tongue first.Over and over again.
It didn’t take much, her taut little body already strung tight from all my stroking and kissing. A little pressure to her clit coupled with my fingers twisting inside her sent my queen soaring with a scream that echoed off the walls of our suite.
My cock throbbed in response, eager to join the fun.
However, I wasn’t done.
Nowhere near it.
I needed her panting. Fuck, I wanted herbeggingme to stop.
Only then would I drive inside her. Hitting her swollen, abused little clit with my hips while I took my pleasure and forced her to feel more. To explode with a climax so intense that she lost her fucking mind for a minute.
Then I’d take her again.
From behind.
Gods, I was ready to come just thinking about it. This woman had me in knots, her magical hold over me resolute.
But I no longer cared about the cause or the reasons.
I just wanted to indulge in our present and embrace our future.
Which included driving her over the edge again, something I did by biting down on her clit while pushing deep inside her with my fingers.
She bucked and tried to move, the agony mingling with her ecstasy and releasing beautiful sounds from her pretty lips.
When she tried to squirm out from under me, I removed my hand from her ass and pressed down on her stomach to keep her in place.
Then I devoured her with renewed vigor.I told you to take it, little one,I reminded her with a thought.Now be a good girl and come for me again.
Typhos… I… I can’t…
You can,I promised her, then bit her again as a soft reprimand.
She jolted, my name leaving her lips followed by “My king…”
I smiled and gave her a little lick.That’s better, my queen, I returned and renewed my purpose between her thighs.
By the time I finished, she was a weeping mess of passion and incoherence, the sight one that had me ripping the towel away from my thighs as I climbed up her gorgeous form.
