Page 100 of Royal Pain

Maybe I was a glutton for punishment.

The thought made me exhale deeply as he continued teasing me. I tried my best to do it to him as well, but he was in full control.

However, within seconds, he pulled me onto my knees and we fought frantically to get the remainder of each other’s clothes off. I’d never known hunger like I had with him, not in my entire life.

I felt free and unbridled and when we were completely naked, he pulled me down onto the rug, immediately burying his face in my pussy.

“Oh, God.” I clenched the rug, trying to control my emotions and the pleasure already rolling through me.

As soon as he sucked on my clit, I was brought close to an orgasm.

“Yes. Yes. Yes.” I tossed my head back and forth as he continued issuing primal sounds, the predator in him coming out in full force. God, I adored that about him.

As well as everything else.

He teased my clit by flicking his tongue back and forth before sucking all over again. When he dragged his tongue all the way down my pussy, I was certain I was going to climax on the spot. I didn’t because he was masterful in what he did. But when he thrust his tongue and all four fingers inside my tight channel, I lost it.

Stars in various colors floated in front of my eyes, my mind blown by how incredible this felt. He continued sucking and licking until I finally came down from the rafters, lifting his head slowly after he lowered my legs.

There was something very carnal about the way he licked his lips, his eyes glassy and gorgeous.

As he lowered his body down over mine, easing my legs apart, he hesitated before sliding his cock inside. As soon as he did, he pulled my arms over my head, clasping our hands together.

Everything about this was amazing, bringing us closer together. We stared into each other’s eyes as the pleasure rolled through me, becoming rapture within seconds.

I purposely clenched my pussy muscles, watching his eyes roll into the back of his head. Every sound he made was incredible, making me feel as if I almost had control.

Almost.

He would never allow it. I knew that. He knew that.

But to watch him struggling to hold onto his control was fabulous.

Gage started fucking me in earnest, the hard pressure more intense than before. I dug my nails into his skin as I held on, taking gasping breaths as he brought me close to an orgasm and, as he had when feasting on me, pulled back.

The moments were incredible, the most sensual and full of passion I’d ever experienced.

We rocked together for at least five minutes, but I could tell he was losing his control.

So the naughty girl I was, I squeezed my muscles all over again.

We both exploded into the most incredible, powerful orgasms I think we’d had. Of course I was saying that now when I had a feeling the night was young and he was… virile.

I licked my dry lips as the orgasm continued for both of us, the feel of him filling me with his seed incredible.

When he was finished, he collapsed on top of me and the weight of his body was more amazing than before.

We remained exactly like we were for what seemed like forever. When he rose onto his elbow, the grin on his face was far too coy.

“What?” I asked.

“How many kids?”

“Six, maybe more.”

“Then we’re just getting started. I’ll keep you happy and pregnant.” The man could make me laugh like no other.

Although having more children with him had certainly been another little fantasy of mine. Perhaps it could come true. With a doctor’s permission.

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