Page 91 of Wrathful King
The bed shifted and I sensed Amon’s presence. Heat rolled off his body in waves, changing the chemistry in the room.
“Open your mouth, wife,” he commanded, and I obeyed without question. “Suck.” He shoved his throbbing cock between my lips.
He squeezed my shoulder gently but firmly in a way that assured me he had me, that I was safe. He thrust into my mouth and I let my jaw go slack as I accommodated the weight of his arousal, working him over with my lips and tongue.
“Fuck,” he muttered, pulling his cock from my mouth.
“What’s wrong?”
“Nothing’s wrong, love. Gonna come,” he grunted, smoothing a hand over my hair.
“Oh, okay. That was fast.”
A dark chuckle filled the space. “I can’t decide whether to punish you or reward you for that. Months without you will do that to me.” My lips curved into a smile, and I thought I heard him inhale a sharp breath. “I missed your smiles.”
The vulnerability in his voice felt like a dagger ripping my chest. “I missedyou,” I whispered, so low that I worried he didn’t hear me.
“I know.” Deep feelings bounced off the walls and ping-ponged between us, heightened by my lack of sight. “Lie down.”
My face lowered to the comforter and he crawled up to reach me, parting my legs wider. I felt my desire drip from my pussy and trickle down my thighs, but I couldn’t find it in me to hide from him. Not anymore.
He slid a finger inside me, and I cried out as my walls clenched around him.
“You are so fucking wet.” A shudder rippled down my body, so strong that it had my teeth chattering. “Is this for me?”
“Yes, Amon, I need more.” Lying flat on my stomach, I wiggled my ass. “Please.” He spanked me again and I muffled my scream in the comforter.
“No begging, my queen,” he purred, rubbing my ass with his large, warm palm. This time I just moaned, pushing against his hand. “Good girl.”
He pressed a soft kiss to each cheek before diving into my pussy and plundering my channel with his skillful tongue.
Moans and whimpers fell from my lips. Stars spun beneath the blindfold and sensation spiraled as he devoured me in his all-consuming way.
His fingers came around to the front of my pussy, reaching for my clit, and he rubbed it in sync with the thrusts of his tongue.
My climax built fast, and before I could fully understand what was happening, I shattered into pieces, soaring high as the most intense orgasm I’d ever experienced racked my body. I was a quivering mess, and I didn’t want to ever come back to earth.
“Fuck, Reina. You’re my life, my stars, my moon,” he rasped before slamming inside me. His hands gripped my hips. We both stilled, my walls clenching around his length. “I’m nothing without you.”
After that, all I could do was hold on for the ride as he pistoned into me like a madman. His cock stroked my inner walls as he rammed in and out of me, his fingers digging into my thighs as he pulled my ass higher, spreading my legs a little wider, giving himself better access.
Another orgasm built as he worked my body thoroughly. Suddenly, the silk tie was slipping off my wrists, followed by the blindfold. He flipped me over, stretching my thighs wide as he climbed over me.
Propping himself up on his hands, he bracketed his forearms on either side of my head, crashing his lips to mine as he slid his erection back inside me. “I want to see your face when I come.”
“I love you,” I whispered in his ear, wrapping my legs around his waist and pulling him in.
“I love you too. So fucking much.”
We kissed and touched and bit and licked like two horny teenagers. We climbed higher and higher together. His grunts. My moans. Our whispers of love.
“Come for me again, cinnamon girl. I need you to do that for me,” he demanded, pinching my clit hard as he rocked into me. Sweat rolled down his strong chest, gathering at the V of his waist. My hair was a tangled mess as I arched my back. Amon pinched my clit again, and I screamed as my release hit me with full force.
I clung to him for dear life, my pussy walls gripping his cock. Amon wasn’t far behind as he shouted out his release and came inside me.
He collapsed on the bed next to me, instantly pulling me into an embrace.
“You and me. Together.”
