Page 80 of A Heart So Savage

“Oh, indeed. Now, do as I say.” He helped her surrender by squeezing her ass cheeks and jerking her down.

The instant her pussy met his mouth, Ava let out an anguished cry while Kingston groaned in delight.

She was so soft. So sweet. Like fucking cotton candy melting on his tongue. He lapped at the smooth skin then ate at her folds, tugging gently at them with his teeth before circling her clit with his tongue. Ava let out a helpless whimper, her body moving with the motion of Kingston’s mouth as he devoured her.

“Oh, God,” she cried when he speared her opening with his tongue, using the point of it to lash her swollen clit. Her legs shook almost violently, her breathing hard and shallow. Kingston doubled his efforts, relentlessly holding her in place for his rapacious mouth until Ava abruptly stiffened.

Pressing his tongue flat against her clit, he felt the fluttering pulse of her heartbeat as the orgasm tore through her body.

“Kingston, Kingston, Kingston,” Ava chanted, riding the pleasure out as her essence flooded his mouth.

When she slumped forward, her legs slack and her breathing slowing to deep breaths, Kingston smoothed his palms over her ass and nuzzled deeper into her pussy. He licked her again in encouragement.

“Oh, no. No, no, no, no,” she implored beneath her breath. Her body tensed, rushing toward a second climax before the first had even subsided.

Oh, yes, little lamb. Fuck yes.

Giving her no reprieve, Kingston quickly drove her to the peak of another orgasm. Her muffled screams of pleasure were a beautiful symphony to his ears when she plummeted into the abyss.

Releasing her death grip on the headboard, Ava slid down Kingston’s body, fluid as a swath of expensive silk. For a long moment, she simply lay flat atop him, shaking in the aftermath, her breaths eventually slowing until they were almost normal. And he allowed it. Allowed it because, for some fucked up reason, he liked how good it made him feel. Liked that she trusted him enough to show vulnerability in such an endearing way.

Kingston smoothed a hand down her bare back. “Did I hurt you?”

Ava sighed heavily, burying her face in the crook of his neck and shoulder. “Of course not.” She pressed a soft kiss there, and Kingston knew she was smiling when she continued, “That’s the one thing Iwasn’tworried about. What you just did... what I felt… it was amazing. You are amazing. Thank you, Kingston.”

“No need to thank me, Ava. I’ll gladly give you as many orgasms as you can stand. I’ll give you anything you want in this world. Ask and it’s yours.”

She raised her head, peering into his eyes as though she could see straight down into the depths of whatever remained of his black soul. Minuscule droplets of sweat beaded her upper lip, and Kingston slowly licked them off. What was she thinking as she stared at him so intently?

He slid a hand to the nape of her neck where the tracker rested beneath her silky skin. It was reassuring to feel the tiny, almost indiscernible bump there. It was smaller than a grain of rice and unless he pointed it out, she would never even know of its existence.

But he knew. And it fucking drove him crazy with lust. Knowing his lamb was under his thumb at all times, even when she wasn’t with him.

“Will you give me my freedom, Kingston?” she finally murmured, eyes glittering with emotions held in check for too long. “Will you give me that and the opportunity to punish my brother for what he has done?”

ChapterThirty-One

The darkness takes.

Gives.

Hides.

Reveals.

Ava steadfastly heldKingston’s gaze while simultaneously holding her breath.

Surely, he wouldn’t deny her this. She deserved the chance to see Carson’s face when she told him she knew everything. She would confront him and be unafraid when she did it. She would tell him she knew he had betrayed their family. Their parents who loved and supported him.

And herself. His own sister. How cruelly he had deceived her.

“Kingston?” she whispered, silently begging him to support her in this quest for the truth and retribution. “Answer me.”

“Yes.”

Ava slumped in relief. “You aren’t lying? You will set me free?”

Kingston’s smile was crooked as he stroked the curve of her cheek with his fingertip. “I won’t ever lie to you, lamb. I might omit the truth, or delay it, but I’ll never lie to you. You will have your freedom once all threats to your life have been eliminated.”

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