Page 85 of Tormented Kings

“Collin.” My head spins, so many different emotions flowing through me.

“Shhh,” he murmurs, leaning in to brush his lips against mine. “You don’t have to say anything to me. Just know you’re the Sunshine on my darkest days. I love you and will continue to until the day that I die.”

“Fucking hell, Collin,” I whimper, grabbing him by the back of the head to kiss him hard.

He moans against my lips, his hands lowering to my hips. He grips them roughly, grinding his stiff cock against my lower belly.

“You make me fucking insatiable. I can never get enough of you.”

I want him to fuck me so bad. But I’m not dressed for a quicky, and Declan will start to worry if I don’t get back to him soon.

But I want Collin. Really fucking bad. So, I decide to take what I want and slowly lower myself to my knees.

“Fuck, Sunshine. What are you doing?” Collin asks, voice strained.

I grin, looking up at him as my hands reach for his belt. “What do you think?” I ask, adding a little sass to my response.

“You naughty little thing,” he groans as I pull his cock free, wrapping my hand around the base. I give it a firm squeeze before stroking it a few times.

The lights in the hall are off, but the light from my bedroom door gives us some visibility, allowing me to see the drop of precum on the tip of his swollen head.

“Go on, Sadie, taste it,” Collin urges.

My tongue flicks out, lapping the salty substance off. Collin hisses, thrusting his hips forward. “Now take me into that dirty little mouth of yours and suck me down like a needy whore. My fucking whore.”

His words send a thrill running through me. I expected something like that from Preston, but hearing it come from Collin’s mouth sends a whole new wave of pleasure through me.

Wrapping my lips around the head of his cock, I tease him with my tongue. He groans, placing his forehead against his arm. “That's it, baby. Take it, take it all.”

His cock is thick, so it’s a bit of a stretch to take him into my mouth, but I do my best to loosen my jaw and slide him all the way to the back of my throat.

“Fuck, yes, just like that. Such a good girl. So fucking good,” he moans, thrusting forward. He hits the back of my throat, butI don’t gag because I don't have a gag reflex.I wonder if the guys like that or not? Do they enjoy the sounds of a girl choking on their cock?I mean, I choke on it anyway. Because fucking hell, they’re all so big.

Collin grabs a handful of my hair, holding my head still. “I’m going to fuck this pretty face of yours, Sadie,” he murmurs, chest heaving. “I’m going to make you cry, make you fucking drool for me. I’m going to mess up that makeup of yours and make you go back out to that party, letting everyone know exactly what we did.”

I moan against his length, thighs coming together as my clit pulses with need.

Collin starts to fuck my mouth relentlessly, these sexy little masculine sounds leaving his lips. His cock slides in and out, deep-throating me every time. I might not gag, but my eyes start to water instantly.

“So good,” he grunts. “So fucking good. Take it, Sadie, take my fucking cock like a good girl.”

Drool starts to drip down my chin with every thrust of his hips.

I’m so damn turned on, my pussy is demanding attention. My hand moves to my pussy, but between the tightness of this body suit and the fishnets, there's no way I can get my fingers inside to pleasure myself with this damn costume on.

I whine in frustration around his cock, shifting and trying to rub my thighs together for any bit of friction I can get. But it does nothing.

“Is my girl needy?” Collin groans as he buries his cock all the way down my throat, holding it there before pulling out. “Do you want to cum too?”

Nodding my head, I moan yes around his cock, my nostrils flaring as I breathe through my nose.

He adjusts himself. “Straddle my foot, Sunshine. Grind that needy pussy against my boot and make yourself cum.”

Holy fucking shit.Is he serious right now?

“Come on, Sunshine. Be a good girl and do as you’re told,” he growls.

A shiver wracks my core, from the tips of my toes all the way up to the top of my head. Why does this turn me on?