Page 11 of The King's Boy

My head snapped back down so quickly, it almost hit my chest. "Seriously?"

King cocked an eyebrow.

"I'm not putting on a show for your bodyguard."

"Terrence, get out here."

The guard walked out of the bedroom still rubbing his throat. He shot me a nasty glare before turning to face King. "Sir."

"You are on duty until Malloy comes back." King set his glass on the coffee table. "I'll be in the bedroom. I'm not to be disturbed until Malloy comes back."

"Yes, sir."

As soon as King started for the bedroom, I hurried after him. I did stick my tongue out at the guard as I passed him.

Yeah, it was petty.

Sue me.

The door shut firmly behind me once I stepped into the bedroom. I laughed with pure delight when I was suddenly picked up in strong arms and carried me across the room.

King growled as he tossed me onto the bed. I rolled onto my back and looked up at the man, noting the clothes that were quickly being stripped from the powerful body before me.

Sweet mother of mercy, King was really serious.

I quickly pulled my shirt off and tossed it over the side of the bed. I got the buttons of my black shorts undone when King suddenly grabbed the bottoms and yanked them down my legs.

I yelped as I was forced back onto the mattress a moment later. Before I could lift my head, King settled his large body over mine. His hands framed my face, but there was a tenderness in his grasp that surprised me.

"Is this what you wanted?" he asked.

"Yes."

I grinned when King moved and I felt a hard cock press against my groin. As far as I was concerned, this was an excellent way to spend an evening. Much better than being bored at the club.

King claimed my lips in a magnificent kiss filled with passion and desire. I felt it all of the way down to my toes. I also felt the hands that moved over my body softly caressing me, arousing me.

King seemed to have a small obsession with my nipples. He kissed them, tugged on them, teased them with his fingers.

He basically drove me insane."King," I moaned when King's lips moved from my nipples to my abdomen. King's tongue circled my belly button, sending tentacles of desire piercing through my body.

I giggled at the soft lick of King's lips against my skin. "That tickles."

King's mouth moved down further. My breath caught in my throat as I waited for King's mouth to touch my hard cock.

I waited and waited, then I begged.

"King, please," I pleaded as I humped my hips toward King. I gritted my teeth when the sadistic bastard just chuckled at me. A moment later I felt King's wet tongue lap against my pelvic bone.

King wanted to torture me. I just knew it. He would drive me out of my ever-loving mind until I was a warm pile of goo. He was well on his way to do just that.

I could almost feel the very air around me moving over my sensitive skin. I felt flushed, hot, and needy. I groaned. I clenched in King's hair with my hands. I tried to direct him toward my aching cock. King just licked at the tender sac below, missing my cock all together.

I growled in frustration. I really, really wanted to feel King's lips wrapped around my cock. I knew it would take me right where I needed to go.

I closed my eyes and took several deep breaths to hold back the orgasm I could feel trying to break free. I trembled for a moment and then let the air in my lungs slowly release.

King's hands moved back to my thighs. Warm breath blew across my balls until they drew up close to my body. I started panting. I didn't know what King would to do next and it drove me crazy.