“And now you’re mine, my little queen,” I growl softly. Fire blazes in Una’s eyes, her red hair splayed wild around her face as she bites her lip. Her legs spread wider, and when I feel them wrap around my hips and start to tighten, heat flashes through me.
…Oh, someone wants more, do they?
With a growl, my lips sear to hers, and my cock drives right back inside. She screams into my mouth, her thighs clenched tight around my muscled hips as I groan into her mouth. Our tongues duel together as I draw back and then right back in, letting her feel every damn inch of my swollen cock as I start to fuck her eager little cunt like it deserves to be taken.
I’m not rough, but I’m not soft and tender either. I push into her with deep, powerful thrusts, my fingers rolling her throbbing clit as our bodies grind together. Her legs tighten around me, pulling me in on each thrust as our lips crush together. My muscles ripple, and I can feel her hard nipples raking over my chest as her cries of pleasure fill my world.
Her tight, heavenly little pussy clings to me on every thrust, sucking me back in and rippling around my size. I can feel her slickness dripping down my balls and coating her thighs in a fine sheen, and as our breaths tumble together, I groan and start to move faster, and deeper.
“Hamish!”
My name on her lips is almost my undoing, but I growl as I keep thrusting, fucking her into the damn bed beneath her as the firelight flickers over her gorgeous face and ignites in her eyes. Gone is the innocent, blushing girl from the bathhouse. Instead, I find myself eye to eye with a fierce, wild temptress—a seductive angel begging me for more as she rakes her nails down my back and arms and urges me on with her hips.
My heavy balls tingle with the need for release, and I can feel her tightening around, rippling up and down my length as her thighs squeeze me hard.
“My Lord… I…”
“Give me your release, little queen,” I growl into her ear, my muscles bunch as I drive into her hard and deep. Her soft, supple skin pulses under my firm grip, her hips rising up to meet me as I slide a hand into her wild hair. I wrap it in my fist, tugging her head back and snarling I rake my teeth over her soft neck. Una screams in pleasure, her nails digging into my skin as her tight little cunt floods me with wetness.
“I’m going to—”
“Come for me, love,” I hiss into her lips. “Come with me. Let me feel your sweet little cunt ripple around my cock as you give me that release, and then, I’ll fill your womb with my cum, until there’s no denying that you’re mine.”
My thickness plunges to the hilt inside of her, her back arches as her nipples drag over my chest. And when I roll my thumb over her clit and tug her hair enough to make her gasp, I know we’re both about to explode.
“Take my cum, little queen.”
With a roar, I drive in to the hilt, just as I feel her clench tight around me and scream her release. Her climax ripples through her, her supple little body tightening against me, her breath coming out in a silent rush before suddenly, she’s screaming her orgasm into the heat of the room. My vision goes red, and with an animalistic snarl, I thrust my swollen cock deep in her clenching, milking, velvety little cunt and let go.
My hot cum sprays out of my cock in thick, hot jets—coating her womb and filling her up to the brim. And I just keep thrusting, rocking her right through her release as I pump rope after rope of cum deep inside of her.
We’re both still panting for air when our lips crush together, like a seal. A promise. A whispered forever.
“My queen,” I growl softly into her mouth.
“My king,” she whimpers back, tightening her cunt around me and biting her lip mischievously as I groan in pleasure
“I believe someone’s a fast learner,” I purr, nuzzling her neck. Una coos softly, wrapping her arms and legs around me as she sighs in pleasure.
“Perhaps it just took the right teacher, my lord,” she moans softly, turning to kiss my cheek.
“Well then I hope you’re ready for more lessons,” I groan, my cock not even remotely going down inside of her, and I know she feels it.
“Because I am far from done making you mine.”
Una moans softly as my lips crush to hers.
Chapter 9
Una
“You enjoy books.”
His low, growled words are a statement, not a question. I raise my head sleepily from the downy pillow, and instantly, my face flushes red.