Page 49 of Kingdom of Lies

"So this is home now," Kathleen remarks softly.

"Our home," I confirm, pulling her into an affectionate kiss. She smiles against my lips.

My bed dominates the room, an enchanted veil of midnight blue silk draped over it, beckoning them to lie down together.

I gently place her in bed and begin to unfasten her wedding dress as she shivers slightly, her legs tightening and writhing. She opens her legs for me, her hands drifting to her soft needy sex.

With practiced ease, I remove my own clothing and join her on the bed. The silk sheets feel cool against our heated bodies as we entwine ourselves in each other's arms.

Her skin is like velvet under my touch as I explore every inch of her with my lips and hands. Our breaths mingle as we kiss hungrily, unable to get enough of each other. She responds eagerly to my touch, arching her back and pressing herself closer to me.

I feel her hands roam over my chest, tracing the muscles that ripple under my skin. My own hands trail down her sides and over her hips, eliciting a soft gasp from her.

I take my time teasing every curve and dip of her body, igniting a fire within us both. Her moans fill the room as I bring her to the brink again and again.

Our kisses grow more urgent, our bodies moving closer together until there is no space between us. Our hands greedily explore each other's bodies, igniting sparks of pleasure with each touch.

As we continue to discover each other's desires, our breathing becomes ragged and our movements more frantic. We shed the last remaining barriers between us and give in to pure passion.

Finally, unable to resist any longer, I enter her slowly but with purpose. Her body welcomes me eagerly as we move together in perfect rhythm.

I feel her nails digging into my back.

I know that she is close to her release and I am determined to make it unforgettable.

With each thrust, I hit a spot deep inside her, causing her to gasp and moan.

Our rhythm becomes frenzied as we lose all sense of time and space, caught up in the intensity of our lovemaking.

Her body begins to tremble beneath mine as I whisper words of love and pleasure into her ear. "I'm going to cum!" she announces, like she's both surprised and excited by the revelation. But I won't let her reach that peak yet.

"Not without my permission!" I demand, flipping her over onto her tummy. I take her from behind, my hands gripping her hips as I thrust into her with a steady rhythm.

She moans and gasps with each movement, unable to control herself as she gives in completely to the pleasure.

Her labored gasps fill the air, each one a sharp reminder of the pleasure coursing through her body. She arches against me, every muscle tense with desire as she begs for more. Her words are laced with desperation and need, adding to the already intense sensations that consume us both.

Our bodies are entwined, every inch of skin alive with longing and passion. I can feel her pulse beating quickly as I kiss her throat, our breaths mingling in the warm air around us. My name escapes from her lips like a prayer, a mantra of ecstasy as she pleads for release. The world falls away and all that exists is the raw electricity between us, igniting every nerve ending and driving us towards the ultimate climax.

Answering her desperate plea, I deliver a crisp and stinging smack to her supple, bouncing posterior. The impact sends waves of fiery sensation rippling through her body, causing her delicate flower to contract and squeeze around me in pleasure.

With each subsequent strike to her juicy rear, she grasps onto me tighter, urging me to keep going. I am more than happy to oblige, pushing her closer and closer towards the peak of ecstasy.

Her movement is accompanied by shudders and trembles as I continue to thrust into her, my own desire building with each passing moment. The air is ripe with the scent of our passion as we surrender ourselves to this moment of pure bliss.

The sweet, high-pitched squeaks of her delight only fuel my own desire, and I can feel the warm wetness of her juices leaking out. "Don't even think about it," I growl playfully, teasing her with my hands and lips as I explore every inch of her body. Our bodies move faster, her small frame pressed tightly against mine as I pound into her. It's like a dance, but one that leaves us both breathless and exhilarated.

This intense pleasure is unlike anything I've ever felt before, and every thrust only makes me feel more alive.

I can feel the sweat glistening on our skin as we move together, our bodies slick with desire and pleasure. She arches her back, pushing herself even closer to me as we reach new heights of ecstasy.

I can't help but admire her beauty, her hair spread out around her like a halo and her eyes closed in bliss. I am grateful for every curve and every imperfection that makes her unique.

And with each release of those gourmet squeaks and squeals from my mate, I know she is enjoying this just as much as I am.

"Mine," I grow between gritted teeth.

Our combined moans fill the room, a sweet harmony of pleasure and passion. We are lost in a world of physical ecstasy and overwhelming emotion, every touch and movement bringing us closer to the edge.

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