Damaged Queen (Darkness Within Duet 2)

She did so on shaking legs, watching him. Seconds passed, maybe even minutes, and he finally came back and grabbed his stick. He didn’t miss the next three balls, and neither did she.

When it came to the final one, he missed his shot, and he lost his boxer briefs.

She watched and waited.

His cock stood out, long and thick. The tip was already wet with pre-cum.

He looked toward her, dropped his stick, and pointed for her to come stand right in front of him.

She wasn’t about to argue. He was the one in control.

Her entire body was tense. She wanted an orgasm more than anything else, and as he stared at her, waiting, she would have given anything.

Draven was in no rush though as he stroked a finger across her nipple. The first touch made her gasp.

“So sensitive.”

“Please, Draven.”

“What is it you want?” he asked.

“You know what I want.”

“I’ve got a good idea of what it is you want, yes,” he said. He stroked across her chest, circling her other nipple. “But you see, I didn’t ask for me to tell you. I wanted to hear it come from your sweet lips.”

“Draven?”

He stepped back, and she caught hold of his arm, stopping him from leaving her. She didn’t want him to walk away.

“You know what you have to do.”

She hated to beg him, but to get what she wanted, she was going to have to. There was no way she could be stubborn, not with this need building inside her.

“I want you, Draven. I want your cock. I want your mouth on me. I want it all.”

She cried out as he lifted her up. He placed her on top of the pool table, and within seconds his lips were on hers. He kissed her so hard that their teeth clashed together. She moaned, holding onto his shoulders for support.

He held her still as he kissed her. He drew her to the edge of the pool table, and his lips were all over her. They trailed down her body, going to her neck and then her tits. He sucked each nipple into his mouth, cupping the mounds and flicking the tip.

She said his name over and over, wanting more, begging for more, hungry for more.

He gave it to her as well.

When he got to her stomach, he opened her thighs, and then his lips were on her pussy. His tongue stroked over her clit, teasing her, driving her need for him higher. She chanted his name.

When he pushed two fingers inside her, stretching her, she knew she was so close to orgasm. He wouldn’t let her go though. He kept her at the precipice, refusing to let her fall over the edge into bliss.

She whimpered, begged, pleaded, and didn’t want him to stop.

Draven stopped touching her. He stepped back, and she watched him as he started to touch his cock, his hand running up and down the length.

“You want this?”

“Yes.”

“Then spread yourself wide. I want to see how wet you are for me.”

She lifted her legs, exposing herself to him. He stepped forward.

“Watch as I fuck you.”

He put the tip of his cock at her entrance, and she cried out as he sank inch by inch within her, driving deeper. He pulled out, and she saw the evidence of her pleasure on his dick, how slick it was.

“I’m going to fill you up, and we’re going to watch it spill out of your pussy, baby. I want you to see whose cum is inside you. Who owns you.”

He pushed back in, holding her knees for leverage as he pounded inside her, making her take all of his cock. He was so long and big that it was at the point of pain. She didn’t protest though. She took his cock and begged for more.

Draven didn’t let up, and when he finally brought her to orgasm, it was the most amazing experience of her life.

He didn’t stop, and as he fucked her, the pleasure of his cock prolonged her orgasm until she came a second time. He held her still, keeping her in place as he got closer to orgasm.

When he finally found his release, she felt each pulse as he filled her with every single drop. He held himself still within her, and she stared up at him, shaken by how intense that had been.

Draven pulled out of her, and true to his word, they watched as his cum spilled onto the pool table, their combined releases soaking the fabric.

Chapter Eleven

“We’re going out,” Draven said, entering the library three days later.

Harper looked up from her book, and he saw the question in her blue eyes. After they had fucked all night long, he’d abandoned her to take care of business.

He knew she was upset from being left alone, but he didn’t have time to babysit her feelings, and he needed to get some fucking perspective on his own. Not to mention, Axel was still fucking nowhere to be found and wasn’t answering any of his calls.