Beneath me she went limp and laughed. “Holy fuck.”
I examined her neck, satisfied I hadn’t left marks on her delicate skin. My back ached and my body screamed for release. The singular thought of filling her up and claiming her in every way ran on a loop in my head. I’d never wanted or needed another woman with such intensity.
It was dizzying, and Ineededto pump her full of my cum. Maybe I’d even make her walk around after so it would drip out of her, painting her inner thighs and claiming even more parts of her as mine, long after we’d finished.
With a growl, I slipped from inside her and shifted, tossing Veda onto her stomach. My hands slid under her hip bones, propping her bare ass up in front of me.
I gripped my cock and lined it up to her dripping, needy cunt. “Tits on the bed, Precious.”
She complied, and I slid into her tight heat with a hiss. I drove into her, chasing my release as my hips slapped against her ass. Her gasp as I filled her was enough to send me reeling. One hand held her hip, and the other fisted in her long, dark hair. Gently, I pulled her head back to gaze at her pretty face.Her mouth fell open, and I knew she needed that filled too. Reaching forward, I hooked a finger into her mouth, then two.
She moaned and sucked on my fingers as I fucked her. My free hand reached forward, plucking a hard nipple and rolling it between my fingers. I stared down at her, watching my cock slide in and out of her pussy. Her ass taunted me. With a wicked grin, I sucked my thumb, wetting it with my saliva and teasing the opening with gentle pressure.
She bucked and stilled, clamping her mouth around my fingers. “You like that?”
She moaned and nodded.
Gripping her ass cheek, I circled the rim with the smallest amount of added pressure until the tip of my thumb just barely slipped inside her. She cried out as she came again.
I used both hands to grip her hips and hold her steady as she bucked. “That’s it, Precious. Come on my cock, knowing I filled every hole you have.”
Speared on my cock, her pussy clenched so tight that I lost it. I pumped into her as I came. Bracing myself against her, I let myself go until I was completely empty.
With a groan and graceless flop, I lay beside her on the bed. She had collapsed onto her stomach as I stared at the ceiling. Our panting filled the silence in the bedroom.
Holy hell.
Sure, sex was fun, but it had never been likethat. With Veda it was intense and all-consuming. She’d changed me, and I was certain nothing would ever compare to how fucking good we were together.
My hand found her back, and I indulged in the softness of her skin. “Are you sure you’re okay?”
Her head turned to face me. “Are you kidding me right now? I can’t move. I can’tthink.”
I gave her a playful grin as I placed my hands under my head. “I didn’t mean to break you.”
Veda shifted to snuggle into the nook of my arm. She rested her head on my chest with a contented sigh. “I think you might have fixed me.”
I pulled her closer and dropped my nose to her hair.
I think I know exactly what you mean.
SEVENTEEN
VEDA
The riseand fall of Royal’s steady breathing seeped into my awareness. The room was dark except for the soft glow of his bedside alarm clock. I was pressed into his warm side, my legs tangled with his. Royal’s arms were banded around me, pressing me into him as he slept.
I used the opportunity to study his features up close. The planes of his face were sharp and masculine. His dark lashes were unfairly long, and his soft lips were parted as he breathed.
I inched back, doing my best to not wake him. My eyes moved to the tattoos that decorated his neck. Each seemed to tell a story I had yet to learn. Royal was vastly different from any man I had ever been with. My type was typically a man in business, clean cut, with a trust fund. Lately, I had been thinking my type might actually be an artist, tattooed, with a great sense of humor and a gigantic cock.
There was absolutely nothing easy and predictable about Royal King, and he had shown me something far more valuable than anyone else had ever dared. He had said his presence would allow me to step into my own feminine energy, and that was exactly what had happened. I turned to mush around him, and instead of feeling disdain, I reveled in it.
Cravedit, even.
Royal was turning everything I knew about myself inside out, but I couldn’t seem to stay away from him.But how much do I even know about the man?
“Now who’s staring?” His soft, husky voice broke through the darkness, and I glanced up to see him peeping at me through one sleepy eye.