Page 27 of A Heart So Savage

“Drake, I’m not coming back. Ever. You need to understand that.” She sounded almost normal until Kingston ruthlessly buried his face deeper between her legs. “As for Carson…God… my brother has nothing to do with my future. He doesn’t control me.”

Her legs were shaking, goosebumps visible on the smooth skin of her ass. With a wicked smile, Kingston mercilessly sucked her clit into his mouth then leaned back just enough to shove a thick finger into her pussy. He didn’t care if she was still tender from being fucked earlier. He needed her climax and her cum dripping from his chin.

Ava cried out in soft, helpless surrender, “Please… please.”

“Ava? Are you hurt? Is he hurting you right now?” Drake was furiously desperate. “Goddamn it, I’ll kill him myself if your brother can’t manage it.”

Kingston knew Drake heard the sounds Ava made. Fuck, she was sexy trying to keep those moans contained so he wouldn’t hear her coming apart. Slowly, he withdrew his finger before plunging it again, harder this time, and hooking it until it made contact with Ava’s g-spot.

She let out a low wail, no longer caring that the man she once dated was listening.

Her body contracted around the digit, succumbing to the erotic intensity forced upon her. Speech was impossible for several seconds as an intense orgasm overtook her.

Kingston let out a growl and pushed back between her legs. Her release flooded his mouth, and he relished every moment of it. He lapped at her, sucking her luscious flesh between his teeth, feasting on her juices until she sagged against the countertop.

She was so delirious with satisfaction she ceased responding to Drake’s threats.

Kingston finally leaned back, his mouth drifting to the curve of her buttocks. He pressed kisses there, leaving tiny bitemarks in the soft flesh before rising fully to his feet. He was hard as a rock, his dick straining to enter the paradise of Ava’s sweet cunt.

“Ava?Ava?!” Drake barked in alarm. “Answer me, goddamn it!”

“Mmmm,” Ava mumbled in reply. “Can’t talk anymore.” She deliberately met Kingston’s gaze in the mirror with dreamy eyes, her features glowing with pleasure.

She was gorgeous like this. So gorgeous and so sweet that Kingston couldn’t resist taking what was his. He slid into her body in one smooth thrust, the sensation taking his breath away for a moment. A moan stuttered in Ava’s throat as he clutched her hips in a brutal grip.

“Fuck, Ava. You feel like heaven on my cock,” Kingston murmured, and she responded by pitching back against him, her hips rotating to take him even deeper. A muffled hiss escaped her when he slapped one ass cheek, the sound bouncing off the bathroom walls. He did it again to the other, and she let out a strangled cry of pained pleasure. “Don’t stop moving your ass. Yeah, keep going, baby. Just like that.”

“Ava?” Drake grunted in absolute panic, demanding the obvious. “Is that bastard there with you now?”

Time to end this and get down to enjoying his sweet little prisoner. With one hand, Kingston pushed Ava’s head down until their eyes were no longer locked in the mirror and her cheek pressed against the cold granite.

Kingston picked up her phone, continuing to glide in and out of Ava’s slick pussy. Switching the call to FaceTime, he strategically angled the camera and waited for Drake to join.

Yes, it was wrong. It was fucking awful, especially without Ava’s consent. But so necessary when he was drowning in the murky depths of obsession.

And goddamn, he loved watching his dick plunging into her channel, her firm ass shaking from the violence of his movements.

“Sorry, Cornerstone. Ava can’t talk right now.” Kingston chuckled, holding the phone high for the perfect bird’s eye of the action. All that was visible was the heart-shaped curve of Ava’s ass, her slender waist, and his cock plunging inside her body, but it was enough. Hearing Drake’s strangled curse made the moment even more satisfying. “You see, I just ate her sweet, tight pussy like it was my fucking mission in life. While she explained why she isn’t going back to Bitter Springs, I feasted until she came all over my face. Now, I’m obviously very busy fucking her senseless. You heard what she said. She’s right where she wants to be. Accept that and move on, counselor. Because if you ever try taking her from me, with or without her brother’s help, it won’t end well. Ava’s mine now. And I never share my toys.”

Kingston ended the call as Drake sputtered vile threats against his life.

Turning the cell phone completely off, he tossed it back onto the counter and gripped a handful of Ava’s hair. He tugged her head back up so he could see her eyes, holding her still so he could fuck her harder, thrilled to know she was witnessing her own destruction.

“Very well done, lamb,” he whispered as she accepted every brutal thrust. “I think I’ll let you come again as a reward. Would you like that?”

“You didn’t tell him I am safe,” she accused with a whimper when he forced himself deeper. Her eyes flared with rebellion. “You didn’t tell him that you won’t hurt me.”

She was already coiling around him, her body delighting in the sensations of being filled and used. Hating how he made her feel but still so fucking desperate for it.

Experimentally, he brushed his thumb over the tiny star of her asshole, hauling her back into place when she jolted forward in alarm. His little lamb wasn’t ready for that kind of play.

Not yet, anyway.

“Because that would be a lie.” Kingston’s hand moved to the middle of her back. Bracing himself, he plunged harder until he was sure he must be hurting her. “You are never safe from me. Iwillhurt you, and in all the ways you desperately need.”

A glint of crushed defeat flickered in Ava’s gaze as she stared at Kingston. He didn’t know why, but that annoying pang of regret once again stabbed the pit of his stomach. Then she dutifully nodded as best she could with the tight grip he had on her hair.

This was exactly what he wanted. Ava’s submission. Her obedience. Proving his ownership of this elegant creature had become more important than any sum of money.