Saying what he wanted would only give King Victor more power. But maybe that’s what I wanted? Maybe fully giving myself to this man was exactly what I needed. I’d been in control for so long, making sure everything was in place, that being with Victor meant I didn’t have to do any of that but let him control the situation.
“Tell me,” he demanded, his voice hard, unyielding. He grabbed onto my ass even harder, making me gasp out from the pain he caused. But the pleasure that followed was surprising, welcomed.
“You like getting what you want, don’t you?” God, was I really saying this to the king? He could have me killed for much less. But he didn’t say anything, just smirked and pressed his cock against my belly.
“Fight it. It only turns me on more.”
Before I knew what was happening he had my skirt all but torn off of me and curled his hand over the mound of my ass. He grabbed the edge of my panties, pulling the material taut until it gave way and was free from my body.
Victor brought the tattered material to his nose and inhaled deeply, right over the saturated part that had been touching my pussy. This low, animal-like sound came from him.
“Fight all you want … you’re mine.”
Chapter 5
King Victor
I inhaled her panties again, that sweet scent of her pussy making my cock jerk in response. I was going to tear up her pretty virgin cunt, make it mine. She’d take all of my cock as I filled her womb with my seed, putting my heir deep inside of her, making sure she was linked to me forever.
Placing my hand between her thighs again—right over her now bared pussy—I added pressure. “Your cunt tells me you like what I’m doing, that even if you’re trying to be strong you know that I’m the only one who can give you what you need,” I growled out low. “You’re fucking soaked and it’s all because of me.”
I held up my hand, my fingers glistening from her wetness. “Open for me, Willow.” She widened her eyes but did as I said. I slipped my fingers into her mouth, made her taste herself.
“Lick them clean.”
She ran her tongue along the digits, sucking the cream off of them, and couldn’t help but make a small noise in the back of her throat.
“You like it, don’t you?” I said low, wanting to hear her say the words. I removed them from her mouth, took a half a step back, and dropped to my haunches in front of her, her pussy on display, my face right there, seeing it all.
“Fuck, I like that your cunt is mine now, that no one will ever fucking taste you, know how tight you are, how wet and pink you are when you’re turned on.”
I blew a warm breath on her pussy. I lifted my hands and framed her cunt, and pulled her lips apart with my thumbs. My groan was deep and filled with an arousal that no doubt matched hers.
“Spread your legs for me, Willow. I’m going to lick and suck at this little pussy until you come all over my face.”
She did as I ordered and I gripped the back of her knee and brought it over my shoulder, having her pussy spread obscenely wide. And then I had my mouth on her cleft, my tongue parting her folds as I ate her out almost violently.
I had one hand back on her ass, keeping her pressed to my mouth as I did exactly what I wanted with her. Squeezing the fleshy mound, I groaned against her soaked pussy at the same time I dipped my tongue into her body. Fucking her with my tongue and lips, I gently scraped my teeth along her flesh.
I lifted the hand that I had on the back of her knee and moved it between her thighs. As soon as my thumb touched her clit she came for me.
“That’s it,” I said against her swollen flesh as I continued to eat her out.
A low cry left her and she speared her hands in my hair and ground her pussy into my face.
“Fuck,” I groaned.
I gave her pussy one last long lick, like I was sucking on a lollipop, making sure I got all of her flavor, and then I stood. I grabbed her ass again and pulled her forward, letting her feel the hard length of my erection pressed into her belly.
I pressed my lips against hers again, ran my tongue along the seam before plunging into her mouth. She no doubt tasted herself on my tongue. She moaned in my mouth and wrapped her arms around my neck. She wasn’t able to stop this.
I broke the kiss and leaned back to stare at her. “I need you, My Queen. I really fucking need you.” I reached down and palmed myself again, an obscene gesture, but one I couldn’t stop.