Page 56 of Tormented Kings

A deep growl vibrates in my chest at the sight of her pink, glistening pussy, just begging to be punished by my tongue.

She doesn’t speak, but I can see the plea in her eyes, begging me to taste her, to devour her cunt like it’s my last meal.

So I do. I suck every drop of arousal, my tongue lapping at her folds like I’m trying to lick my plate clean before I truly feast.

Sadie cries out, her fingers digging into my hair, pulling as she gasps, overpowered by pleasure. She tries to close her legs on my head, and as much as I’d love to die by suffocating in her pussy, I’m not done with her yet.

I hold her wide open for me, thrusting my tongue into her. I fuck her with my tongue, again and again, until she’s a writhing mess before I move to her clit, sucking it between my lips and nibbling on it.

I go until she’s speaking in tongues, thighs shaking. I give her clit one last bite, and she shatters. My eyes flick up in time to watch her orgasm crash over her, and it’s a sight to be seen. Something to lock into my memory to be replayed over and over again.

She cums hard, body jerking as she tries to get away, sensitive to my touch. But I hold her still, continuing to eat her until she's crying, pulling at my head.

Finally, I have mercy on her poor pussy and move my way up her body. I take her breath away, kissing her with my own desperation. She whimpers and whines, begging to kiss me back as I reach between my legs to free my cock.

It’s a bit of a struggle, everything inside me is feeling so out of control. I’ve never been like this before. So consumed, so frantic to fuse my body to someone else.

But she’s not just anyone, she’s Sadie. My Kitten. The one person in my life who sees my scars and doesn’t look away, isn’t disgusted by the man beneath.

Ripping my lips away, I press the tip of my dripping cock to her entrance. We lock eyes, her wild ones with my feral ones. I shove forward, forcing my way inside her.

She gasps, eyes widening further as I make her pussy stretch around my thick cock. I can tell she‘s struggling to take me, but she doesn’t ask me to stop, her eyes begging for more.

I thrust into her, unleashing all my pent-up desire for her. She takes everything I give her, silently asking for more and more with every slap of my hips against her pelvis.

I’m lost in her eyes, unable to look away. Does she know how much this is shattering me? How much I wish she could take the pieces and put me back together into something,someonewho could do right by her. Into a man worthy of her.

With every glide of my cock against her inner walls, her greedy little cunt tries to keep me inside.

She’s panting and moaning, but she doesn’t look away.

Bringing my hand between us, I find her clit and add steady pressure.

Oh, the look on her face... if I could capture this and keep it forever, I would.

She breaks for me, cumming hard on my cock, her pussy gripping me so hard I gasp. She pulls me over the edge with her, and I growl, biting the inside of my cheek as my cock pulses, filling her pussy up until it’s dripping out of her.

With my body braced above her, we both close our eyes, struggling to catch our breath. Once we do, I feel my cock hardening inside her again. With a growl, I flip us over so that she’s on top. I can’t get enough of this girl, I don’t think I ever could. I want to go all night, to see her break again and again, then put her back together just to break her once more.

Sadie rides me into bliss until we’re both cumming again before collapsing on top of me.

Wrapping my arms around her, I pull the blanket over us, I hold her tightly, not knowing if this will be the last time we’re together, needing to soak in every second I can with her until we’re falling asleep in each other’s arms. Just like I wish we could do every night for the rest of our lives.

Chapter 13

Sadie

The loud hooting of an Owl jolts me awake. I gasp, shooting up into a seated position. Blinking, I rub at my eyes before looking around at my surroundings.

A large horned owl sits on the end of the window. He turns his head towards me, black beady eyes blinking slowly before he stares into my damn soul. He hoots again, making me jerk in surprise before launching himself into the sky.

It takes me a moment for my sleepy brain to register where I am.Fuck. I’m in the chapel.

For a second, I can’t remember laying down to fall asleep on the hard wooden floor in the first place. Movement beside me has my eyes widening and snapping down to look at the body next to me.

The moonlight streams through the window, illuminating Preston’s broken yet still handsome face.

Everything comes rushing back to me: Him joining me. Me realizing he was hurt, yet again. The electrifying tension between us and how it burst into a million little pieces. The way he kissed me, his lips dominating mine as he took control.

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