Cruel King (Royal Elite 0)

His hand wraps around my throat, squeezing the slightest bit. “And when I do, you’ll come for me, screaming my name so hard until you forget all other fucking names. You’ll be my good little princess, won’t you?”

I bite the corner of my lower lip as he teases my soaking folds.

Levi is the type of predator who plays with his prey. He drives me to the edge of myself just so he can devour me harder afterwards.

“Answer me,” he growls against my throat.

“Why do you like pushing me, Levi?” I crane my head to the side, silently giving him better access to my neck. “Why do you like playing with me until I don’t know whether or not this is real?”

“Because I don’t do things halfway. I take everything, princess.”

“Everything?”

“Your tears. Your laughs. Your pain. Your joy.” He drags his tongue along my lower lip then bites it. “Everything you have to offer is mine to own.”

He releases me just so he can yank his shirt open, causing a few buttons to fly all around us.

My mouth dries at the hard ridges of his chest and how his muscles flex with every move.

He’s so gorgeous, it’s unfair.

My body craves his with every breath I take. I’m tuned to him in ways words can’t describe.

He undoes his belt and shoves down his trousers and boxer briefs in one go.

My eyes bulge at how his rock hard cock points in my direction.

Before I can study him fully, his body covers mine. All his hard ridges mould to my soft curves like a vice.

Like this was always meant to be.

He reaches into the side table and pulls out a condom, ripping it with his teeth.

My breathing hitches as I watch him in all his naked glory, hovering over me like a God.

A sex-god.

I always had some images about my first time, but never in my wildest dreams had I thought it’d be with Levi.

And now, I couldn’t have it any other way.

My breathing hitches as he pulls me by the hips until his cock is at my entrance.

“It’s time you’re all mine, princess.”

He slams inside me into one long, brutal go. I shriek at the intrusive sensation, my eyes rolling to the back of my head.

Oh God. That hurts.

I close my eyes, trying to get used to the feeling of being stretched

open. He’s so big, it’s hard to even breathe.

“Fuck. You’re a virgin?” He stops, staring down at me with a mixture of confusion and what looks like pain and awe.

“Was,” I try to joke, biting my lip against the pain. “Can you move or something?”

His lips find mine, and I’m momentarily lost in the kiss. He starts moving slow and steady as his mouth devours mine.