Page 233 of By His Vow
My mouth waters, ensuring my time holding back is shattered as I lean forward and suck on her swollen clit.
Her taste floods my mouth and my cock weeps for her.
“Yes, Kingston,” she screams as she bucks against my face, riding me and trying to get more.
Wrapping my hands around her hips, I hold her tightly, taking control back from her again.
I eat her until she’s trying to rip my hair from my head and my self-control is at the breaking point.
“Kingston,” she sobs, when I pull back from her, not letting her fall again. “I’m going to kill you if you don’t give me what I need,” she hisses.
Chuckling, I give her exactly that, finally letting her fall and delighting in the sound of my name bouncing off the walls around us as she does.
I work her through her release before climbing to my knees and settling with her legs wrapped around my waist.
After making a show of licking her taste from my lips, I grab my cock and run it through her slick pussy.
The second I push the head inside her, her muscles ripple, desperately trying to suck me in.
“Fuck me, King. Please, fuck me.”
“Jesus, Tatum,” I grunt before punching my hips forward and giving her exactly what we both need.
I clench my jaw as her wet heat takes me so perfectly.
Pausing deep inside her, I circle my hips, ensuring I hit all the spots that make her cry out again.
“Fuck, you’re perfect,” I blurt.
This might have been designed as a business transaction, but right now, as her body molds to mine in the most perfect way, it feels so much more like that.
To stop me from confessing anything else that I’m not going to be able to take back, I plant my palms on either side of her head and steal her lips, letting her taste herself on me and licking deep into her mouth, claiming her as mine in every way that I can.
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TATUM
Iwake with my entire body burning up, and it doesn’t take long to discover why.
Kingston is wrapped around me like a fucking koala.
Sure, I’ve fallen asleep wrapped in his arms, but it’s a whole other thing to wake up like it. Like he needed me in his sleep.
The thought makes my head spin.
It was just the incredible sex, I tell myself as I do my best to slide from beneath his arm without waking him. He doesn’t actually want me; it was just the insanity of the day before.
It takes longer than I thought possible, but I finally manage to climb from the bed, leaving him still sleeping behind me as I pad naked across the colossal bedroom.
My steps falter as I round the bed and find my abandoned wedding dress exactly where we left it last night.
I glance back at the giant bed where Kingston continues to sleep in the middle, his arm outstretched as if I’m still there.
My heart clenches, as does my tender pussy.
It’s a reminder I don’t need about everything that happened after he carried me in here last night.
If I thought things were intense between us at the cabin, then I really underestimated the situation.