Page 143 of Wanted By a King

I whimper, loving the way his stubble creates a delicious friction against my smooth skin.

Stretching, I reach for his throbbing cock. I’m careful not to move my hips as I lean forward until I can lick the tip.

“Fuck. Princess,” he growls as I circle the head with my tongue.

Using my hand, I guide him to my mouth.

Since the night at Dirty Diamonds I’ve only taken him into my mouth once, and then I wasn’t sure if I liked it. Now, though… now, it’s fucking divine. His taste, his sounds… it’s all part of a delicious package I can’t get enough of.

I relax my throat so I can take him in further, but when he laps at my clit and inserts two fingers into my soaked pussy, I can barely focus on what I want to do.

“More,” I moan.

My breathy moans are so loud I’m glad we’re on our own. If we were back at the club, everyone would get an earful.

I bob my head up and down on his length. He keeps shattering my concentration by licking my hard nub while also pumping his fingers inside me.

“Fuck,” I cry. “Don’t stop. Gray. Don’t… keep… don’t… I’m almost—” with another cry, I cut myself off.

My legs are trembling around his face, and my words turn nonsensical as yet another orgasm claims me. Through the pleasure, I don’t let go of him. I continue to suck and lick him until he stiffens.

“If you don’t let go, I’m going to—”

Reluctantly, I let go of his cock long enough for me to moan, “I want to swallow your cum.”

Closing my mouth around him again, I hollow my cheeks to create suction. Determined to have him come in my mouth, I don’t stop until he groans loudly. His cock pulsates and swells in my mouth, and he shoots his cum to the back of my throat at the same time my body explodes in another orgasm.

I almost collapse on top of him, barely able to keep myself up, yet unwilling to move off of him. Despite many toe-curling orgasms, I’m not ready to stop. I need more—need him to fill me in every way possible.

With shaky movements, I crawl off his face and move so I’m straddling his hips. Bending down, I let my tongue run across his face, licking my cum from him.

“Fuck, Princess.”

I smile, loving how primal and wondrous he sounds.

“What’s gotten into you?”

Laughter builds inside me. “You,” I giggle. “You’ve gotten inside me.”

His lips twitch in an almost smile, which is a rare occurrence. Clearly a win for me.

“Is my princess still horny?” he asks, his tone gravelly. “Do you need my big cock to fill that pretty cunt of yours?”

He bucks his hips, and the friction makes me moan.

“Yes,” I confirm. “I definitely need that.”

I move my pussy against his length, needing him to get hard again so I can get him inside me. With each movement, his cock grows.

“Fuck. Princess, I’m getting so hard for you.”

I wink at him as I wrap my hand around the base of his dick, giving him a few strokes before lining him up against my opening.

Last time I rode him, I was in a hurry. But this time, I want to take my time. I ease down his length so slowly I know it’s torture for the both of us.

“You feel so fucking amazing,” he groans.

Knowing I’m the reason he looks like he’s found heaven, strokes a fire inside me. I don’t think I’ve ever been this… hmm, not horny—it’s more than that. It’s like my body is starved for oxygen, and he’s the very air my body needs to survive.