Page 160 of By His Vow
We’ve barely started, and I already know this is going to be the hottest sex of my life.
Wrapping my hand around the back of her neck, I angle her head exactly as I want her and crush my lips to hers. She groans, her legs tightening around me as I increase the pace.
“Yes, yes, yes,” she cries into our kiss.
It’s wet, frantic and desperate.
Our hands are everywhere, scratching and groping as our movements become more and more erratic.
“Oh god. Oh god. Oh god,” Tatum begins chanting, her pussy clamping down on my dick as she approaches the end.
Sitting back on my ankles, I grip her hip in one hand while pressing my thumb from the other against her clit.
“Not God, baby,” I taunt, our eyes locked as she begins to lose control. I press harder before circling the little bud of nerves. “Your king.”
“Oh fuuuuuck. Kingston,” she cries, her body convulsing as she falls over the edge.
She squeezes me impossibly tight, leaving me with no other choice but to crash with her.
My dick jerks violently inside her, filling her with everything I’ve got.
I don’t realize that I’ve collapsed on top of her until she shoves at my shoulder, trying to remove my weight.
“Oh shit,” I grunt, rolling to the side.
She tries to slide away, but I’m not ready for that. Nowhere fucking near, in fact.
“No,” I grunt, wrapping my arm around her waist and pulling her closer.
“King,” she shrieks as I roll onto my back and take her with me.
Her legs land on either side of my hips, her chest pressed tightly against mine.
My heart still races, and something tells me that hers is too.
My dick rests happily beneath her pussy, the thought of my cum leaking out of her right this second making it stir again.
Resting her head against my chest, she lets out a sated sigh as I run my hand down her back.
“That was?—”
“Incredible,” I finish for her.
“Unexpected and reckless,” she corrects, an edge of anger in her tone.
I know what I just did, but I’m not sorry about it. There was no way there was going to be anything between us.
“Why? Did you think I was going to be a fumbling idiot?” I laugh, choosing to focus on her first comment.
She chuckles her frustration ebbing away. “I think we both know that you’ve had enough practice to ensure that wouldn’t be the case.”
“So, what’s so unexpected?”
She doesn’t say anything for a few seconds, and a little unease begins to trickle through my veins.
“I thought…” she starts but quickly cuts herself off when she moves her hand, her new ring catching her eye.
She holds it up, admiring it.