Page 79 of A Heart So Savage

Ava inhaled, her hands now clenched into fists and pressing into his wide chest. She was caught between the grip he maintained around her neck and his aching cock.

“Take this off before I rip it to shreds and use the pieces to gag and bind you.” His eyes drifted over her body still concealed by the dark green nightgown she had thrown on. “I want to see you. All of you.”

He let go of her throat so she could do as he demanded. Throwing the garment aside, Ava straddled him, naked and shaking with invisible tremors racing through her body. Her bare breasts rose and fell with quick pants for air, no doubt anticipating when his hand would control her air supply. Staring down at him, she waited for his next order.

Kingston moved his legs, jostling her as he worked his pants down until they bunched in a heap beneath the covers at the end of the bed. Now, they were both gloriously naked, other than the bandaging around Kingston’s bicep.

Ava’s gaze flickered to the white gauze and medical tape, concern flaring in the depths of her eyes.

Kingston slid a hand up her side to the curved underside of her breast, molding his hand around it. Just as she began relaxing from the gentleness of his touch, he lightly pinched one of her pink nipples, eliciting a shocked gasp. Pulling her down, he ran his tongue over each nipple in turn, sucking on the sweet buds and biting the tips until Ava moaned.

“Eyes on me, baby. I already told you not to worry about my injury. Look away from me again and I’ll fuck that pretty mouth of yours instead of your cunt.”

Ava whimpered in response, her gaze immediately locking with his. Where her silky, bare pussy brushed his stomach, Kingston felt the heat and dampness of her core. She was wet. Fucking drenched. Her response to his domination was intoxicating as hell.

“Do you still want me to make love to you, Ava?”

She began to nod, but remembering his instructions from before, she choked out, “Yes, sir. Please.”

“Do you agree that your pussy is mine to use however I want? That this gorgeous body of yours is mine and I can play with you in any manner I choose?” He stroked her breasts, loving their soft fullness before pinching one nipple a little harder.

“Yes!” she quickly agreed as he lifted his hips until his cock pressed more firmly against her ass.

“Good girl.”

The praise sent a wave of goosebumps skittering across Ava’s body. Groaning, she rocked back against Kingston’s dick, her hips rolling in eager anticipation for the moment he would fill her.

His hand rose to encircle her throat again, holding her still so he could stare at her. “I’ve said this before, lamb, but you are absolute perfection. Since your gorgeous body belongs to me, you will do whatever I say. Tell me you will do anything I tell you to do.”

“Yes. Anything, Kingston.”

Kingston slid his free hand down the center of Ava’s body, marveling over the silkiness of her skin. In the dimness of the room, illuminated only by the bed’s platform lights, he could see how wide her eyes were, how they sparkled with need and lust. Her features were practically glowing as she waited for his instructions.

His finger traced the softness of her pussy, gently touching the outer lips which were so smooth and bare that the glistening of her arousal was evident. He spread her flesh, exposing her even more as he gave his first order.

“Take hold of the headboard and pull yourself up until you are straddling my face. I want to taste you. I want to eat this perfect,” his finger pressed against her bared clit, “pink,” he pressed harder until she moaned, “pussy.”

“Kingston?” Her voice was shaky and unsure, but her legs tensed in preparation for following his orders. “Are you sure?”

Kingston’s actions stilled. He steadfastly held her gaze. “I won’t hurt you, Ava. Not with this.” Releasing her throat, he stroked the softness of her cheek.

Ava leaned into the palm of his hand, her eyes closing before nodding in agreement.

“Good. Now, move your sweet little ass into position like I told you.”

She quickly shifted into action, gripping two of the many tall spindles that made up the headboard. Kingston slid down the pillows so that he wasn’t as upright as before.

But once she was in position, her thighs bracketing his head, she hesitated again.

“Um… I don’t know what to do now. I’ve never…” she said in such a sweetly innocent voice that Kingston was instantly crazed with the need to corrupt her.

“Lower yourself onto my face, baby. And don’t you fucking move away until you come. I want you flooding my mouth.”

“H-how long will it take?” Embarrassment colored her words, and Kingston knew her eyes were squeezed tightly shut just from the timbre of her voice.

“For you to come? Not long at all. For me to have my fill? An eternity.” He chuckled, sliding his hands up to cup the firm globes of her ass and support her weight. Since she wasn’t moving fast enough for his liking, Kingston gave her bottom a swat so hard she jolted forward from the contact.

“Oh!” Her fingers tightened on the headboard spindles.

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