Page 67 of The King has Fallen

Not nearly close enough.

I growled and grabbed for her ass with both hands, pulling her forward against my straining cock so that we were brought together. When she tilted her hips as she found her balance, she slid against me.

She bit her lip and I groaned.

Our eyes never strayed, even when she reached for the soap and cloth, even when she wet them both and made the cloth soapy… and especially when she began to wash me. Starting at my neck, her small hand fit high under my throat as her thumb drew the cloth along the line of my jaw.

Her eyes never left mine, but they glazed over and her lower lip went slack as I pulled her hard against me again and this time indulged in myownhip roll, pressing my length against her.

I hadn’t even tried to control myself. My breathing was harsh and heavy, hot in contrast with the cool air of the tent.

Then she looked down to see me there, between her legs, thick and full andwanting,and her eyes got wider.

I growled, sliding a hand to her jaw, my fingers curling around the back of her neck while I traced her cheek with my thumb.

And just as I was about to pull her closer, to take that soft pink mouth, and the rest of her too, she shook her head slightly—but started using both hands to bathe me. Soaping them to so they were slick, she ran them all over my chest, then down… over my abs. Then she ran her tiny fingers along the paths betweenmy muscles that were even more defined now, because I wanted her so badly my stomach clenched as hard as my teeth.

And then, just as my pulse began to vibrate in my skin, she bit her lip, soaped her hands again, and reached for me.

The position meant her upper arms pressed her breasts together and towards me and I almost came at the sight of her soapy, slick, little hands, cupping around me, sliding up and down, and her breath short and quick fluttering against my wet skin and her breastsright there.

I groaned and dropped my head back against the bath, gritting teeth against theimmediateneed for release. But she didn’t stop.

Her eyes were wide and her hips rolled—I suspected she didn’t even realize she was seeking her own pleasure against me. But she didn’t stop, up and down, slowly at first, softly, teasing my flesh until I hummed with need.

I didn’t lift my head but dropped my eyes, watching the way I pressed up between her legs—and then her hands.

I imagined tipping her forward and thrusting between her beautiful breasts.

Then I imagined grasping her hips, lifting her, and pulling her down onto me, impaling her with a roar.

But I did nothing—one hand on her, the other gripping the side of the bath as my body tensed and shivered, and my orgasm beckoned. I closed my eyes again, trying to fight it off. But then my legs began to shake, and her breath became a pant. And when I couldn’t resist and looked at her again, it was to find her watching herself touch me, her nipples hard points and lower lip slack.

My orgasm detonated at the base of my spine, and I did roar then. Grabbing for her hands, keeping them tight on me as my breath froze and I pumped twice, three times… then I shudderedand slumped, releasing her hands as my head clunked back against the rim of the bathtub.

But she moved with me, leaning forward over my body, her hands sliding up my chest, fingers lacing behind my neck, holding herself close to me as my body twitched and jerked in the throes of that orgasm.

“Yilan—”

Her nose almost brushed mine, her eyes locked in, shining as she smiled.

“Thank you. For saving me. That was… thank you.”

I blinked and everythingpracticalreappeared—the tent was back, my bed, my clothing trunk, the cage… and Yilan—still fully clothed, sitting on her cot and staring.

And to my horror, I found the hands on me were… mine.

What the—?!

Grabbing for the soap and cloth, trying desperately to swallow back my panting breath, I blinked again and again.

It had been so real. Sovisual.How—

Then I froze.

The Fetch.

It was said they could speak to each other in their minds. Said that they could turn eyes away without their owners knowing their minds had been changed.