Page 49 of Ruthless Reign

I bit my lip against a premature moan, and he reached out, rubbing the pad of his thumb over my mouth. “Uh, uh,” he chided. “That’s my job.”

His mouth found mine and my hands found his shoulders as he guided me onto my back with the press of his body. His teeth dragged over my lower lip, biting a little harder than I thought he would, dragging out a whimper that he swallowed whole.

His hand traveled down my body, ravishing my curves, squeezing tight at my waist before he found my hand and entwined his fingers with mine. I gasped as he sharply pulled my arm above my head and found my other one, raising it to join the first until my hands were locked above my head.

I squirmed beneath him, arching my back as he settled between my legs.

The cool metal cuffs rolled across my wrists and he cinched them tight, using the connective chain to easily hold my hands up and out of the way as he dipped his head to kiss my neck.

“Kaleb,” I moaned and felt him shudder above me. So I said it again. “Kaleb.”

“Fuck, Vixen,” he muttered against my chest and I inhaled sharply as his fingers found the collar of my sleep shirt and ripped it clean off my body. I didn’t even have time to mourn the loss of it before he had a nipple in my mouth and I swore he could’ve ruined all my clothes right then and I wouldn’t have cared at all.

I pulled on the binds holding my hands, aching to touch him, but he held them fast as his teeth grazed the sensitive skin of my nipple, his free hand tracing a hot path down my side, over my ribcage and into the dip of my waist.

Lower, until his fingers could slip beneath the silky fabric of my panties. He hissed as his fingers brushed my clit, finding just how turned on I was. It was almost embarrassing how soaked I’d gotten. I pressed my thighs together, moaning, face burning, but he used a knee to pry me back open for him. And when my eyes met his, I saw nothing but pure desire.

He licked his lips, and my stomach flipped.

“Just a quick taste, Vixen. I don’t know when I’m going to get to eat this pretty pussy again.”

The reminder of our finite time hit me like a punch to the gut, but it only made this that much more frantic. That much more demanded.

He lifted me enough to hook my bound hands around the short post on the right side of his wood headboard. “Those stay there,” he ordered with a coy look before grabbing the pillows. “Lift your hips for me, Vixen.”

I did and he stuffed the pillows beneath me, lifting me for him to feast as he sunk low between my legs. “There’s this little trick I know,” he teased, hooking a finger into me without warning, making me buck. “Want to give it a try?”

I nodded feverishly. Right now he could do just about anything he wanted to me and I wouldn’t say no. I wanted him so badly it physically fucking hurt.

He worked those curled fingers inside of me. The angle made by raising me up with the pillows and the way he crooked his fingers…it was pure fucking pleasure. I threw my head back, rocking my hips, wanting more. My greedy clit throbbing as I waited for him to make good on his promise.

“Is this what you want?” he lowered his mouth to me, licking me slowly.

“Yes.”

“Who does this pretty pussy belong to?”

“You,” I choked out.

“Good girl.”

He descended on me, working his tongue like a god as his fingers played me like an instrument of pleasure, hitting the perfect fucking spot. A spot I’m not even sure I knew I had. Just right. Just…there.

“Fuck. Oh god, Kaleb.”

“That’s right, baby. Pray to your god.”

My core tightened and I cried out as the pressure he was building inside started to fill me so fully that I squirmed against the buildup, squeezing my eyes shut to see stars on the backs of my eyelids.

He worked his fingers harder. Faster. Matching the quick pace of his wicked tongue.

“Oh god. Oh god.”

I strained against the cuffs binding my wrists, my body heaving as the pressure hit a precipice, and I cried out his name as I came.

No, not came.

The pressure released, and I felt it rattle inside of me before gushing out in a wave. Warm wetness coated my thighs and Kaleb’s mouth as he lifted his head and used quick fingers to rub my slit, making my squirt spray over his chest.

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