Page 78 of Wild King

Angling his hips, he pushes his cock through my wet folds and moans. “Water. Sand. The North Pole. I’d want you whatever the location.”

I love how he can be so playful. I’ve always been so serious, so his way of being cute utterly disarms me. And he knows it too.

His mouth plunders mine, inching up my desire until I can’t wait anymore. I slide my hand down between us and grab hold of the base of his cock. For a moment, Kellen looks surprised, but then he smiles when I ease him toward my entrance.

A soft moan escapes his throat, and he says in a low voice, “That’s it, baby. I do love a powerful woman who knows what she wants.”

With one slow thrust, he fills me completely. He doesn’t immediately begin fucking me, though, and I look up at him to see him staring down at me.

“What’s wrong?”

Kellen shakes his head. “Not a damn thing. I’m just enjoying how incredible this feels. Part of me wants to freeze this moment in time, but another part of me wants to show you how much I’ve wanted you all these months.”

I can’t deny I’m relishing how good he feels inside me, but every inch of my body craves more.

“If you’re afraid this isn’t going to happen ever again, don’t worry. I’m as crazy about you as you are about me.”

“Mmmm…Now that’s what I like to hear.”

Without warning, he flips me over so he’s on his back and I’m on top of him. Setting his hands on my hips, he groans, “Ride me.”

Bracing my hands on his shoulders, I slide down his thick cock and roll my hips. I watch his expression turn from one of excitement to one of pure ecstasy.

“You look like a goddess riding my cock. It’s the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen.”

He sets his hands on my hips to keep me in place once I find my rhythm and watches in awe as I roll my hips to take every delicious inch of him. With each time I rise up, his cock almost slips out of my body, but then I sit back down to take him into me in a rush that makes him groan low and deep.

We begin to fuck in earnest, the two of us reveling in the feel of one another and how much we’ve both wanted this to happen. Just like down in the islands, the sex is sublime, like he’s made exclusively only for me and I was made only to be with him.

I feel my release begin to uncoil deep inside me and moan as I dig my fingernails into his shoulder. “Oh, God. This feels so good. Don't stop.”

“I couldn’t stop if I wanted to,” Kellen practically grunts out before thrusting his hips up to fill me in one hard push.

My body clenches around his cock, and I lean down to kiss him. I drag my fingernails from his shoulders to his biceps, raking the skin as my orgasm hits me hard. He senses this and pumps into me without abandon.

We’re raw and uncontrollable, and I love it.

Kellen thrusts hard into me until he comes, and then it’s like the two of us can’t move anymore. Exhausted from our lovemaking, we fall still against one another, the tremors still pulsing through our bodies.

Wrapping his arms around me, he holds me tightly against him. Neither of us says a word, but we don’t have to. Our actions say enough.

CHAPTER THIRTY-TWO

Kellen

The morning sunstreams through my bedroom window, waking me. I scrub the last of the sleep from my eyes and roll over expecting to find Salem next to me, but I’m alone.

The first thought that flashes through my mind is this is payback. She and I slept together, and now she’s ghosting me to show me how it feels.

Well, I’ll tell you how it fucking feels. Awful. The last thing I thought when I was drifting off to sleep with her in my arms is how much I was going to love waking up with her right here with me. Now she’s gone, and last night feels like some dream I conjured up overnight.

Stumbling out of bed, I throw my pants and shirt on and head out into the hallway as the sound of the baby’s cries fill the house. Hopefully, my brother will return soon and they can have the happy reunion they deserve.

I make my way down the hallway to check on Ava and Theo, but when I reach their room, I’m surprised to find Salem andMatthias with them. Everyone looks like they’ve been awake for hours.

“Hey, sleepyhead. I didn’t wake you when I got up, did I?” Salem whispers when she walks over to join me just inside the door.

“No. To be honest, I thought you were giving me a taste of my own medicine.”