Page 42 of Savage Little Queen

“She’s mad at me,” I murmured. “Right, Bianca?”

“I am,” she said softly, still looking up at the stars.

“Then this is the part where you make her realize what she’s missing.” Vincent looked over at me pointedly.

I was at a loss. Did he want me to kiss his girl?

Fuck, I wanted her to be my girl.

When neither of us moved, Vincent got up and went to his knees before us, brought her face towards him, and kissed her gently.

My dick sprang to life as I watched them beneath the moonlight.

Vincent broke off the kiss and pushed her toward me.

Fuck it. I’d bite.

Gently, I brushed my lips against hers. She tensed beneath my kiss.

Come on, baby. Don’t hate me.

I was just about to give up when she let go and parted her lips for me, falling into the kiss so deeply I nearly wept.

Vincent’s hand moved out and pushed beneath her skirt. Instinctively, I moved my hand, too, so I could part her legs for him.

He chuckled softly as I continued to kiss her, his fingers delving beneath her panties.

She let out a soft whimper against my lips as his fingers brushed her pussy.

I’d fucked chicks before with Hail, but it wasn’t anything like this. It was pure fucking. This was different. I gave a shit about her.

I shifted her easily around, locked my legs between hers, and separated them, giving Vincent all the room he’d need for whatever he had planned. It was harder to kiss her because her back was against my front, and her head was turned to stay connected with me, but we’d make do.

I massaged her breasts as Vincent pulled her panties down her thighs and pushed her skirt up.

Fuck, he’s going to eat her pussy while she’s kissing me on my lap.

She cried out softly as he swept his tongue up her heat. My cock hardened to painful levels, eager to bury itself inside her.

She gasped against my lips as Vincent worked her pussy over, her small body trembling in my arms. She finally broke off our kiss as she gripped my thighs, her head thrown back against my shoulder.

I reached out, throwing caution to the wind, tangled my fingers in Vincent’s dark hair, and pushed his face deeper into her heat.

She reacted with another cry, her body trembling more.

He ate her faster as her chest heaved.

“Come,malen'koye solnyshko.Fuck, come in his mouth.” I continued to hold Vincent’s head as she let out a cry that nearly made me blow my load.

Her body spasmed as he ate her to completion before she went limp in my arms, completely sated.

Vincent emerged, his lips glistening and his dark eyes shining.

I couldn’t fucking think straight. I’d never had this shit happen to me before. I wasn’t a king. In fact, I was an enemy to them as far as anyone knew. I was positive they all hated my guts, with the exception of Vincent. If any of them found out what I’d just done with their girl. . . fuck.

“Come on, sweet B,” Vincent coaxed, dragging her off my lap after slipping her panties back on. She went, and he wrapped his arms around her waist and steadied her before he leaned into me.

“Next time, eat her pussy with me,” he whispered in my ear before he straightened and smiled at me.