Risking the Crown (The Crown 2)

I nodded, riding slower this time, curling my hips forward and back. “Like this?” I asked barely able to whisper.

“Fuck yes.” There was so much pain in his voice. “Come now so I can fuck you with my cock. Come hard for me. You need to be dripping wet. Show me how much you want to be fucked.”

Oh, his dirty words unleashed something in me. The juices flowed between my legs. My body convulsed and vibrated. I flung my head backward on his shoulder, feeling his lips sear into my skin. His thumb rubbed over my throbbing clit and I lost all hope of regaining my sanity. I bounced and rocked until the last surges of my climax faded.

If I thought there was going to be a lull to let me collect my thoughts and emotions, I couldn’t be further from wrong.

Dominic growled and the energy changed between us. The air felt different.

We were headed into new territory.

13

Dominic

I held Kenley in my arms as her orgasm crested. I pulled my fingers from her pussy, knowing the only place I wanted to be was buried inside her. I licked my fingertips, groaning at the sweet taste of her honey.

I pushed her down to her back. She sighed as I pushed her knees wide. Holy fuck her pussy was beautiful. She was waxed, except for a small run way that showed me exactly where my tongue needed to go. I separated that slice of heaven and began to drink. My tongue lapped at her juices, swirling over her clit and spreading her folds. I wanted every ounce. Every drop.

My tongue thrust inside her and her hips lifted from the floor. It was enough to slide my hands under her ass, gripping her gorgeous cheeks in my palm.

She whimpered as I drew a slow lick from her pussy to her clit. I sucked hard against the swollen nub.

My fingers dug into her flesh.

I was torn between patience and need. I wanted this woman. She was sexy as hell with her hair wild around her shoulders. Her tits pointed toward the ceiling and her pussy glistening for me.

No one had ever known me the way she did. She was here despite every dark and dirty secret I had. She could have left countless times. I didn’t buy the honor and duty excuse. Kenley was here because of me.

“You’ve always been here, haven’t you?” I whispered, crawling over her delicious body. I kissed ever inch as I traveled to her mouth.

She nodded.

“And I was a selfish bastard.”

I pushed my thumb to her bottom lip. She was beautiful. Strong. Intelligent. And I was getting ready to know what it was like to fuck her. To hear her scream my name.

She bit my thumb, groaning. “Yes.”

I sent her knee wide, nestling my cock to her hot pussy. My eyes closed, wanting nothing more than to slam into her. I looked around us, knowing I had a stash of condoms in a pair of pants around here.

The pants I wore last night were on a hook. I reached high until I could dig into the back pocket. I held up a condom and ripped off the end.

I rolled it over my cock. Her lips parted with heavy breaths.

“Not in here.” I stood up, lifting her from the floor. I saw the look of panic in her eyes. “I just mean. I’m going to fuck you in my bed, princess.” I grinned.

Her hands clung to my neck as I walked us out of the closet.

I lowered her to the mattress, dragging her ass to the edge of the bed. I spread her legs wide, licking my lips. I pushed my dick to her entrance, swirling it through her heat, coating it before I drove deep into her tight pussy.

“Fuck,” I groaned. I slammed into her, almost blinded by how fucking incredible she felt.

I thrust again, deeper this time.

“Ohh,” she cried.

I threw her ankles on my shoulders and angled myself so I could fuck with abandon. I pushed in and out. Sinking my cock inside her. Every time she whimpered and cried out.