Page 58 of Stormbinder King
He was even bigger and more imposing up close, with thickly banded muscle covering his chest and arms.
The King yanked me flush against his body, and I started to struggle, forgetting my whole plan had been for him to claim me.
The place where he had bitten me throbbed, the marks big and menacing.
Symeon knocked into the back of my knees, catching me in his arms and then forcing me down to the forest floor.
“You want to be taken like the bitch you are?” he snarled in my ear.
I did, this had all been part of my plan, but as I arched my back, I felt pure fear slither down my spine.
Was it a man or beast behind me?
There was a clawed hand on my thigh, but then it became Symeon’s hard, angry fingers, digging down into my trembling skin.
I had felt wanton and naughty without my panties, but now I just felt exposed.
I could feel by the movement of his breath and the pressure on my back that he was very aroused.
The Alpha king was so big that he surrounded me with his body, his arms encircling me, while his broad chest kept me from wriggling away.
“Is this what you wanted?” he growled angrily in my ear. “To be taken savagely?”
I felt the intake of his breath against my back and he tore savagely at the branches, making them rain down on my head.
“I didn’t tell you to come after me,” I whimpered.
The king bent closer, twining my hair tightly with one hand and knocking me onto my belly so hard that the breath was forced out of my lungs.
Then he tipped my ass up into the air.
“You’re going to get what you wanted, you little brat,” he said savagely. “I’m going to take you now.”
I felt another sliver of fear go through me.
But it was too late to back out now.
My skin started buzzing, a wild, heady sensation, as I felt the hard press of Symeon’s member at my entrance.
Twisting around, I saw the massive span of the cock in his hand, and it was an angry reddish color, a thick trunk-like base tapering up into a furious rounded head.
“Wait—“I protested, trying to crawl away, but he grabbed me by the hips and dragged me back.
I knew he must be feeling intense pain from Jack’s binding spell but I still yowled in panic.
The King spat harshly on his cock, then put the head firmly at my entrance.
Think of the spell!I reminded myself desperately as I dug my hands into the ground.
What if this frees me?
The big head of his cock split my pussy lips and instantly stuck.
He growled in displeasure and spat harshly several more times, then put his hand on the base of his cock and pressed it forward.
Just an inch.
I wanted to scream with the tension, rocking my hips back and forth, but it wasn’t enough to get him inside me.
