Page 113 of Crown of Chaos

“You’re so fucking delicious,” he growled in a tone heavy with gravel. He claimed my lips, gliding his hand beneath my back and shifting me until I balanced on the edge of the desk. “You’re so wet that you’re dripping with your need to be fucked. You’re a messy, dirty girl, aren’t you? Your pussy is ravenous for me to stretch it, isn’t it?” He grabbed his heavy cock to run it over the wetness he’d created.

“I need you,” I whispered, barely able to get words out past the anticipation.

He pushed the thick tip of his cock into my opening, but when I tried to take more, he pulled away. His eyes held mine, and then he forced my head back as he softly kissed along my jaw, nuzzling my ear before he lowered his lips against the pulse beating erratically with the need churning through me.

“You’re mine, Aria.” His declaration vibrated through me as he claimed my throat and entered me at the same moment.

I exploded, shuddering intensely against the pleasure he delivered. It was violent and beautiful and not nearly enough. My pussy clamped down, and my arms wrapped around him, keeping him against my throat. Purring exploded from my lungs, and the noise grew louder. Knox pressed his palm against my mouth to quiet the sounds of pleasure while he rocked against my opening and sank his teeth in even deeper.

The sound that left my lungs wasn’t human, but it rattled with the bliss his bite and thick cock filled me with. Neither moved once he’d buried them in me. I gasped, feeling Ember fighting for control as my body clenched down hungrily on his hardness.

His feverish tongue slipped over the marks, sealing and showering his claim with fever while I shuddered from the sensations rocking through my entire system like fireworks on the Fourth of July. Knox released my throat, kissing the mark he’d left. Leaning back so he could watch my body sucking him deeper into the constricting, pulsing walls of my sex, Knox withdrew a little, only to thrust back into my pussy harder. His focus lifted, and his hand curved against my cheek before his thumb drifted over my trembling lips and sank into my mouth to stop the moans from escaping. I sucked on it, roving my tongue over his thumb while he watched.

“I love it when you sing for me as I ruin your pussy, Little Monster. I wish we were in the library so that you could scream so loud that the entire kingdom knew I was fucking your supple body.”

“You fuck me, and I’ll sing any song you want me to, asshole.” I moaned as he pulled out, watching me until his gaze lowered, taking mine with it. His cock swelled, and my eyes rounded, lifting to find flames beckoning me within his.

“Pretty little monster,” he whispered.

“Lennox,” I whined, feeling him come to the surface.

“Who are you?” he whispered, entering me roughly.

His cock was thickening to a painful level. I whimpered, rolling my hips to accommodate him, to take more of him into the haven he craved. A gasp of pain escaped my throat, and he smiled, not relenting or showing mercy, as if the way I fought to take more pleased him.

“I’m the softness to your hard edges. I am the glue that holds your broken shards together and makes you whole again. I am the one who will carry your children and nourish them with my body. I’m Aria, Queen of Chaos, and your mate. I am your flame, which will keep the fires within you burning. Who are you?”

“I’m your strength when you’re weakened. I am the one who will always pick you up if you fall. I’m the one who will plant my seeds in your womb. I am the balm that soothes your soul when you are weary and will protect you when you have need of me. I’m the high king, to my true born high queen. I’m the man who fully intends to fuck you until you plead and beg me to have pity on your sore, swollen cunt. So with that said, I hope you’re prepared for me tonight?” he asked, slamming into my body until I trembled around his thick cock. “You fit me perfectly, mate.”

“They made me for you, Lennox.” I moaned, wishing Ember would take the lead instead of merely watching him stretch me.

“So they did, and you are mine, Aria. I promise you that, sweet one. Ember, Iseeyou,” he beckoned her closer to the surface. “Before the night is over, you and I shall meet in passion and finish what we promised to do together. If you refuse to leave the shelter of her, I’ll rip you out of her flesh until you’re the only part of her left. Do you understand me?”

I shivered in dread and disbelief As Ember forced me into the back of our mind, baring her teeth at him, unafraid of the beast threatening to end my life. Her hands lifted, cradling his face between her sharp, deadly claws.

“I’ll keep my end of our agreement, but you’ll not harmmyAria, Lennox. You want me? Then you’ll let her enjoy his impressive cock before we have our time tonight. If you wish to keep me, you’d do well to remember to never threaten my Aria again. I don’t respond well to violence against her.”

He rattled vociferously, which bowed our spine as we yielded to him. Arousal drenched my opening, and this time, Lennox purred his appreciation, pushing in deeper. He released another sound, richer and soothing while his size reduced, easing the tension he’d created on my insides.

“Aria,” Knox purred, and I tried to steady my exhale so it didn’t shake with my relief. I grinned demurely, tilting forward to claim his lips in a sweltering kiss of need. Lennox scared the shit out of me sometimes, and Knox perceived that clearly. The soft purring he continued to release supported that thought, and even though I was fighting to keep him against my mouth, I pulled back in shock when his cock began expanding again. Knox’s hand lowered, and he leisurely worked his thumb in a circular motion against my clit. “Come for me. You’re going to need to be soaking wet for what I’m about to do to your pussy. You better scream my name when you come, or I’ll spank your clit until you come from it alone, Little Monster.”

“Is that supposed to be a threat or incentive? Because I’m going to come and see if you hold up your end of that punishment,” I breathed, unable to prevent the huskiness of need from slathering on every word I’d spoke.

“Dirty girl. Try me. I dare you.”

He didn’t need to tell me twice. Knox worked my clit, forcing friction against my cunt with his gentle and deliberate thrusts until I was whimpering his name and tumbling over the edge. His lips slammed down against mine, cutting off the scream he’d just demanded, and his tongue fucked my mouth with the same exquisite movements as his cock. The kiss was erotic, and had my body careening over the edge again before I’d even come down from the first orgasm. He chuckled, pulling back to cradle my face between his palms.

“Again,” he crooned in a raspy, wickedly sinful tone as he continued pumping into and slamming against my silky flesh. “Fuck you’re so wet. You take my cock like a good little slut, don’t you?” he probed, teasing me about what he’d heard me say to taunt Hecate. “Come on, let me see that naughty pussy take more of me. Fuck me like your life depends on it, Aria Karnavious,” he demanded through a guttural purr that had my pussy clamping hard against his intrusion.

“Knox, holy shit,” I hissed, lost in the pleasure that rushed through me. My vision blurred, and stars blinked in my field of sight. He didn’t ease up. Instead, he forced me to feel the full magnitude of pleasure he was giving me. Knox was fucking me to prove a point, and I didn’t care what point it was, so long as he didn’t stop. “Fuck!” I felt the next orgasm rushing up, preparing to release, but he reached down, pinching my clit until I whimpered in pain.

“Not yet. You’re not using your words. Shall I ease up, or go to war against this messy cunt that’s weeping all over my cock?” I moaned loudly, groaning as he withdrew before slamming into my quivering channel. “You’re such a good girl for me.” He lifted me from the desk and moved until the icy wall pressed against my spine. Knox pinned me there with his hips and stretched my arms above my head, trapping them there in one of his. I tried to chase his mouth, but he laughed off my attempt. “Look at your starving, needy pussy, taking me so greedily that it’s milking my cock, Little Monster. You were built for me. Everything about you calls to me, not just your scent. Your beautiful eyes, they swallow me whole. That bratty, smart mouth of yours, it was made for me as well. It’s like they plucked you from my fantasy and brought everything I’ve ever wanted to life.” His words had tears pricking behind my eyes.

His free hand gripped my hip painfully, and I gasped at the delicious sensation of him slamming into my pussy so hard it would leave me sore long after he’d left my core. He moaned, and I lifted my gaze from where he fucked me to where he viewed himself sinking into my body. Arousal coated his cock, slick and wet with my pleasure. He slowly punched his hips, slamming into my core before pulling out, glistening with even more covering him. His eyelids grew hooded until they closed while he released a tortured groan, purring a rumble of pleasure that vibrated against my skin.

“You’re so fucking perfect. How the fuck did I end up with something as precious as you?”

“Because our broken pieces fit perfectly together, Knox,” I answered, rolling to meet his thrusting hips.

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