Damaged Queen (Darkness Within Duet 2)

“Kiss me, Draven. Please, kiss me,” she said.

“Harper, I don’t think I’ll be able to stop. Not if I start.”

“I don’t care. I need you to kiss me.” She held his shoulders, pressing her body against his and moving in close to him.

She was so soft compared to him. Her curves drove his need for her even higher. Beneath the robe, he was naked, and he wanted her.

Just this once, before he took care of business, one last time.

Gripping the back of her head, he slammed his lips down. She moaned. The sound filled the air, making him ache for more.

With her body pressed against his, he was in complete and total bliss. She was like a drug to his system, and he couldn’t get enough of her. She’d been part of his soul, and it had been a slice his father had never been able to rid him of.

Whenever she was near, he had no intention of hurting her, or killing her. He loved her so much, so completely.

Her hands moved down his body, going to the belt of his robe. She opened it up, pushing the fabric from his body to spill to the floor. Her nails scored the flesh, and this time he moaned.

“You drive me crazy,” he said.

“Good. You’ve always been able to do that.”

She ran her hands down his body to his cock. She sank to her knees, and he saw the smile in her eyes. Even with them red and a little puffy, she still looked like the most beautiful woman in the world to him.

He loved her more than anything.

Yet, he didn’t deserve her. To some they may have been perfect for each other, but he knew it wasn’t true.

She licked the tip of his cock, sliding down the length, going to his balls, then back up. Her tongue left a trail of her saliva. When she finally took the whole tip of him into her mouth, he was in heaven.

He hit the back of her throat, and he gripped her head, pushing his cock against her. She didn’t fight him, swallowing him before pulling off with a moan.

Over and over, she bobbed her head onto his length, and he loved watching her, seeing her take as much of his cock as she could and then gagging on the length. He gripped her head, using her to thrust within her.

After a few minutes of using her mouth, he pulled out of her and brought her to her feet. Taking possession of her lips, he heard her moan and he stripped her out of her clothes. Pushing her to the bed, he spread her legs open.

“Now it’s my turn, and you’re not allowed to come until I say so.”

“That’s so not fair.”

“Life’s not fair, baby. It is what it is.”

She laughed, which turned into a groan as he licked at her pussy. Sucking on her clit, he slid his tongue down to her entrance, pressing within her, fucking her with his tongue.

He held her still, keeping her beneath him as he worked her pussy, wanting to feel her orgasm, begging for it.

“You feel so good,” Harper said, gasping. “Please, more. I need to come. Please. Don’t be cruel. Please.”

“Come for me, baby,” he said, finally giving her permission, even though he’d not waited too long.

He didn’t know how much longer he could wait to be inside her.

When she came, he used his fingers on her pussy, watching her come apart. He loved seeing her orgasm. She always let herself go, and he marveled at the pleasure on her face. He brought her close to a second orgasm by teasing her pussy.

This time, he didn’t allow her to come. When she was so close, he moved between her thighs, finding her entrance and sliding deep within.

They both gasped.

Taking hold of her hands, he locked them above her head, keeping them in place. Staring into her blue eyes, Draven lost himself to the pleasure they could experience together. This woman, who didn’t even realize it, owned his very fucking soul.

Over and over, he worked his cock inside her, making love to her. He felt every pulse and ripple as she fell apart.

Driving in deep, he pressed against her clit with his thrust, and as she came to her second orgasm, he joined her, filling her cunt with his cum.

He didn’t pull away, nor did he let her go.

He wrapped his arms around her, holding her close, knowing in his heart, there would never be anyone quite like Harper. Never again for him.

Chapter Fifteen

Harper woke up alone. She looked across the bed, and the space where Draven had been last night, was gone. Empty.

She touched his pillow and even that didn’t have his indent.

She sat up, holding the blanket to her chest, and sure enough, he sat in the chair in the corner. He was fully dressed and … cold.