Page 48 of Savage Kingdom

“Yeah.” He licked his lips. “After I lick your pussy.”

I climbed up his body, aware that I would do all the work since his hands were bound together. As soon as I brought my pussy down, he reached up and licked my folds.

“Spread your legs, Petal. Let me feast.”

The warmth returned to my cheeks as I did what he asked. His mouth was everywhere, sucking and licking.

My hips moved, grinding down against him, and Gideon growled his approval.

He tipped his head, rolled his tongue, and fucked me with it. He then brought it out and flattened it against my folds. His mouth opened and sucked my clit.

“G,”I moaned, my hips grinding furiously against his face.

“Fuck,” I screamed when he bit the inside of my thigh. There would be a mark I was sure.

He tipped his head back. His lips glistened, his chest rising and falling fast. It moved me.

“Fuck menow.”

The feeling between my legs intensified. I was so close. I needed this. I needed him.

I positioned myself right above him, but before I put him in my body, I bent and licked his lips, tasting my excitement.

“Petal, for the love of all that’s holy, justsiton my fucking dick.”

“As you please,” I teased, my smile spreading wide.

His breath and mine both caught as I put him in me. I was soaked, and he glided in with ease. He was big, and I was small; he made me feel so full. I wasn’t a virgin—I’d been fucking for years—but no one else mattered except him in this moment.

I put my hands on his chest, my hips rolling slowly, enjoying the sensation of him.

“You’re so fucking gorgeous with my dick inside you.”

“Mmmm,” I moaned as I kissed the tattoos on his chest.

Gideon spread his legs and bent them, then thrust his hips at the same time I rolled mine. My eyes fluttered back at the feeling against my pelvis.

“Gideon,”I shrieked as I moved faster.

He said something I couldn’t comprehend. I put my weight on his chest as I fucked him harder, trying to find my release. I was so close but not there yet.

“Fuck this shit,” he groaned before he lost control.

In this job,you had to master control to keep a level head, but that had always been my problem. I was reckless, and I liked living my life that way. What was life without breaking a few rules?

I was ready to break all of them for one tiny woman. I’d never seen anyone more breathtaking riding my dick.

Daphne’s hips moved against my thrusts, trying to find her release to no avail.

Her makeshift bind was off, but she was so lost in trying to find her pleasure she hadn’t noticed.

When she pulled off only to slam back down on me, I fucking lost it. I pulled up, twisted my body, and rolled her under me.

“You’re driving me fucking crazy,” I confessed as I slammed into her. Her legs wrapped around my hips, meeting me thrust for thrust as her nails scratched the shit out of my back.

That’s it, baby, mark me.

“I think I’m close.” She let out a throaty moan.

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