Page 125 of A Kingdom of Fire and Fury
It was wet. Messy. Uncoordinated. I worshipped every inch of his cock, ignoring my protesting throat. His thighs trembled under me, and I couldn’t help but smile around him. It was a power in its own right, and I loved feeling him come apart from my touch.
“Relax your mouth,” he ordered. That was all the warning I had before Kieran thrust hard down my throat. I gagged again, my eyes watering. I fought against my spasming throat and did as he ordered. Kieran fucked my throat like it was my core. I struggled at first to adjust, to manage to breathe despite the constant pressure and movement.
But slowly, I managed to relax my throat, and Kieran easily slid in and out. The fog descended even further in my brain. I moaned, desperate for his touch but not willing to disobey his order. My core remained untouched, begging for attention. My jaw ached, and his musky scent filled my nose, but it only heightened the pleasure I felt from his denial.
“You’re so gorgeous like this. You have no idea.” He tugged at my hair, and the pain stroked the fire in my body. My pleasure spiked. “On your knees just for me… fuck. Look at you. I’ve never seen you this obedient.” He grinned. “It’s quite nice.”
He let out a strangled groan when I purposely swallowed around him. Totally worth the renewed struggle I faced to gain control over my spasming throat when he fucked my mouth even harder.
“Always so rebellious. My little thief.” His rhythm jerked. Kieran chased his pleasure, and I could only go along for the ride. Three more thrusts, and he slammed down my throat one last time and spilled. He was so deep inside me, there was no chance of resistance. I could only swallow down his bitter seed.
Kieran pulled back so that his tip rested on my tongue. “Beautiful.” I felt almost possessed as I swirledmy tongue around the tip of his cock, greedily demanding more. My throat ached from the abuse, but I loved it. Craved to repeat the feeling. Kieran shuddered from my ministrations. “You poor thing, all neglected.”
I moaned and rubbed my thighs together, but it did nothing to quench my thirst. Instead, I suckled the tip, rolling it between my tongue. Kieran muttered a curse and pulled back. I was even more surprised when he yanked me up and crashed our lips together, licking the taste of himself out of my mouth.
Another moan left my lips when he kneaded my ass. “Bend over,” he murmured in my ear.
Heat rushed down my spine. I pressed myself against the wall, feeling the water pelt against my side. I trembled, desperate for his touch.
“Do you trust me?” he whispered.
I looked over my shoulder. My heart squeezed in my chest. “I do.”
“Good.” He gripped my hips. “Remember what to say if you don’t want to do this. You’re mine to cherish, Selena. Let me ravish you.”
I gasped when shadows pulled my arms behind my back and a veil of darkness covered my eyes. The position forced me to rest my head against the wall. Kieran trailed his fingers along my spine, sending sparks of pleasure through my body.
All of my senses were heightened now that my vision was taken away. The heated water against my skin. The gentlesh-sh-shof it hitting my side. Kieran’slight touch as he explored my body like it was a canvas to be painted. My core throbbed for attention. “Is that it?” I whispered. “Do you always have to play?”
He chuckled darkly. “Always.” Any retort I had died when his fingers brushed my folds. I groaned and tried to buck into his touch, but another shadow wrapped around my waist and pinned me in place.
“Kieran!”
He plunged his fingers inside my dripping entrance. Gods. I was so desperate, so hungry for it I could cry. I had no clue what he would do next. Everything was entirely by his mercy, by his will. His finger fucked me slowly, exploring every inch of my center.
“Another,” I groaned. The water cascading down my back was another sweet torture, adding to the overwhelming sensations.
“So greedy,” he crooned but added two more fingers.
My breath hitched as he wasted no time pounding into me, his fingers reaching deeper than I thought possible. The shadows left me helpless to him, and I fucking loved it. Loved the fog that had consumed me. It was just as I wanted. No other thoughts, only the sensations Kieran gave me.
He hit a spot that left me seeing stars. My stomach tightened. “Ah—there! There!” I whimpered as he attacked the spot, crooking his fingers to make sure he hit it with every plunge of his fingers.
It was vicious how hard my orgasm hit me. I sobbed through it as Kieran brought me over the edge. I was totally blind but absolutely trusting as I pantedagainst the wall. The water continued to pelt my tingling skin. My slicked core trembled around Kieran as he fucked me through it.
“Gods,” I whimpered. “You—”
“We’re not done.”
His angry cock pressed against my bullied entrance. My core spasmed around him as he pushed inside, still sensitive from my orgasm. Desire pulsed deep within me.
I wished I could see his face.Next time.The darkness had its own appeal, a secret thrill as to what he’d do next.
I wanted to scratch at his back and pull him close.Next time.
For now, I’d take what he’d give me. I’d give in and let my mind drift. Let my body take control. I arched into the sensations, feeling my core make room for him.Perfect. I never want this to end.
Kieran gripped my hips. “I love the sound of your cries.” He pulled back ever so slowly, letting me feel every inch of him as he scraped my insides, and then slammed back in. “I love how you rock your hips and cry out. Greedy little cockslut you are playing coy, even though I know you’re desperate for it.”
