And then I felt his hands running over my ass, teasing the erotically abused flesh, smoothing the sting away and heightening my pleasure even more.
“Damn, your ass is so red, so damn perfect.” He ran his tongue over my left cheek, and then did the same over my right. “I bet I made this perfect ass sensitive, didn’t I?”
“Yes.” I breathed out that one word.
He continued to lick at my skin, running his teeth over the curved flesh, tasting every part of me. And then he spread my cheeks. Cool air wafted along the crease of my ass and my pussy.
“Look at how juicy this little pussy is for me, all primed and ready to be stretched by my cock.”
I couldn’t breathe, couldn’t even think straight.
“I’m going to plow through this virgin pussy, make it mine, fill you up with my seed and make you big and pregnant with my heir.”
I gasped for air, closed my eyes, and felt obscene for as much as I wanted this. With one final smack to my bottom, he flipped me onto my back, my breasts shaking from the force. He started running his hand over my breasts, pulling at my nipples and having the need crest inside of me.
“Look at me, watch as your husband—your king—takes you.”
I opened my eyes, not realizing I’d closed them in the first place. He had his mouth on my nipple and ran his tongue around my areola, tracing my flesh until it puckered.
“You ready for my cock, princess?”
“Yes,” I said on a moan.
“Yeah, you fucking are.”
Tonight the king would own me.
Chapter 7
Willow
Everything in me was on fire. My blood pumped through my veins, my need to fully give myself to Victor strong.
He slid his hand between my thighs, cupping my pussy with so much pressure I gripped the sheets beneath me, trying to find something to hold on to. I was so sensitive down there, so wet and swollen for him.
“Victor.” I whispered his name.
“So damn juicy.” He slipped his fingers through my folds, rubbing up and down. I was ready for him and didn’t bother trying to pretend otherwise.
“Open more for me.”
I spread my legs as wide as they would go, so much my muscles protested. He started stroking me harder, with more pressure, more desire. One of his fingers found its way into my pussy, the long, thick digit working me from the inside out. Victor pulled the digit out and slowly slipped it between the cheeks of my bottom, rubbing the wetness all over my asshole.
I grew tense at that sensation. I’d never had a man take me, least of all back there.
“One day I’m going to take you here, My Queen.”
My breathing increased as he slipped the slick finger into my ass. A few pumps into my body was apparently all he could handle because a second later he pulled it out and replaced it with his mouth. I cried out at the sudden feeling of his tongue probing me back there, fucking a spot I never dreamed would be touched. His hands on my ass, spreading the cheeks wide, kept me immobile for his erotic onslaught. I could do nothing but cry out as the pleasure grew inside of me to a tidal wave of sensation.
After long moments of him running his tongue over the puckered hole, he pulled away, gave my ass one final smack, and stepped back. I looked at him, feeling my entire body flush from my arousal.
“Fuck,” he groaned. “I could get off just looking at you.” He was breathing hard, his chest rising and falling viciously. He reached down and grabbed himself, palmed his cock and started stroking it from root to tip. “Beg me for my cock,” he demanded, ordered. I licked my lips, wanting him desperately, but also unused to this situation. I’d never been with a man, let alone talked so obscenely with one. “Say it, Willow.”
“I want you inside of me.” My heart beat so hard. “Give me your cock.” he was breathing so hard “Back on your hands and knees.”
When I was where he wanted me—how he wanted me—he made a strangled noise and was back on top of me, his chest pressed to my back, his heat searing me. He pushed the hair off my neck, kissing the skin that was exposed, sending goosebumps along my arms and legs. Victor squeezed one cheek of my ass, and then spread my ass once more.
“I’m addicted to this ass, princess. I’m going to eat it, fuck it … own it.”
I felt dizzy, a wave of desire moving through me like a freight train.
“But not tonight. The ass fucking will be for later, after I’ve broken in this sweet little pussy of yours.” He groaned and I made a muffled noise and buried my face further into the sheets. “Your virgin slit is too much of a temptation. I’m going to spread you, stretch you, until all you feel is me.”