Page 28 of Ruthless Kings of Havoc

I don’t even try to think about that because that’s a whole other level of delulu that happens when you’ve had too much sex in a short period of time.

You start thinking about bringing a whole-ass kid into the world, which is just fine and dandy if it means always getting access to this blissful merry-go-round.

Thinking has gone out the door, and I don’t expect to invite it back until late morning.

Until then, I do what I’ve done best these last few hours.

Begging for what I want.

“Zayn.”

He chuckles against my heated flesh, his tongue trailing along the right side of my neck. I’m coming to realize he really enjoys that specific spot. The place that’s surely decorated with all the purple bruises from his teeth and intense sucks.

Just trailing his tongue along that specific surface has me shivering beneath him, my back pressed against his chest while we lay upon these sheets, drenched from head to toe. I can barely move, but I know with motivation, I’ll be on all fours, ready to be fucked gloriously.

“Haven’t had enough of your Ruthless King, Dolcezza?”

I can hear the pride and happiness in his voice. This intense connection between us is more than either of us would like to admit.

“Fuck no,” I pant. “I can last… all night long.”

I groan at the way he glides his cock out of me as his hand snake around the front side of my neck, forcing me to lift my head farther up.

“Sweet Dynamite, it’s almost morning.” He kisses my neck again and trails his lips to my earlobe. “If you keep begging for more, you’re gonna need even more time to recover.”

“I’m not a weak bitch,” I huff. I swear I’m on something to be this bold. “Finish what you started.”

“Oh, I have every intention of finishing what I started, Sweet Dynamite,” he reassures me, and I gasp when he slaps my ass. “But you’re treading dangerous territory, baby. You don’t want the unhinged me coming out to play.”

“If this… isn’t the unhinged you… I don’t need your cock,” I mutter, still trying to tame my breathing. “I’ll find another cock to ride! At least they won’t hold ba—” I knew I wasn’t going to finish my damn sentence. I also knew I didn’t stand a chance trying to move an inch away from him because my Zander would never allow me to run my mouth without punishment.

Even if he’s madly in love with me.

“Be very careful with your next words, Dolcezza,” he warns sternly, and fuck, it sends shivers of lust and fear through me. “You think I can’t deliver? That I can’t keep pounding into you for another six hours?”

Can I even last for one more hour?

“Don’t get cocky with me, Gemini,” he warns, and I feel his cock rubbing along my ass.Fuck, I’ve never taken it in the ass.“You have plenty of holes I can gladly fill up to shut you up.” His breath teases my flesh as he tugs on my ear lobe. “This one isn’t off limits.”

“Go ahead,” I dare. “I’m not afraid of you.”

I’ve lost my fucking sanity.

“You should be,” he warns, but there’s no merit in his words. “You can’t handle me being rough with you.”

I arch my back with a moan, not expecting the feel of his thumb inching into my ass. I grip the sheets far too tightly while the sensation of having him move his finger and stretch me out has me wiggling and moaning.

“Adventurous Queen,” he teases as he slowly slides his cock back into my pussy. “You like that, don’t you?”

“Y-Yes,” I stutter while my body is on fire once more. “Fuck… Zayn… oh…” This feels so weird. Yet good. My mind can’tcomprehend it all. How his cock glides one way while his thumb dives slightly deeper as he tests these new unexplored waters.

The sensation is mind-boggling as he dances back and forth between these pleasurable movements that are driving my body insane. My inhales and exhales are out of control, and my moans are even more unpredictable as they grow louder and more frequent.

I’m on all fours now, lifting my backside farther up as Zander begins to get into a rhythm I can handle. Goodness, I never knew sex could feel so good. Could be safely explored without having me tremble in fear and uncertainty.

“Do you like that, Sweet Dolcezza?”

“God!” I can feel how close I am to my orgasm. That coiling rise that’s so close to sending me over the edge.

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