Page 78 of Kings of Desire
Ishouldhate him, right!?
Though somehow this seemed to be a question that didn’t even need to be asked, whileIwas, for some reason, asking it.
Move by move, something was happening as his breath was losing its repressed pace, and the grip of his hand loosened to the point that it was merely resting on the back of my head.
Maybe he considered my punishment complete, or maybe he couldn’t fight that feeling any longer, but a tightening expression emerged on his face as he wasn’t in control of the pleasure anymore.The pleasure was controlling him.
I watched that mass of muscles move beneath the suit as his chest was struggling to focus on my rhythm, so fiercely that he seemed like a bomb ready to explode in any second. And at the same time, my body was reacting, led by his ecstasy, molten crying with the need for him to touch me. Still, his next gesture was so far from that. Taking his hand off me, he downed the contents of his whiskey glass again, and instead of placing it back on the small table next to him, in one move, he hurled the furniture across the room, scattering the crystal decanter and its contents all over the floor.
‘Get up!’ He growled, catching my arm to set me back on my feet, then quickly pulled up his boxers, leaving his pants and jacket to fall on the floor.
Without a word, he turned to walk towards his bedroom, and after a short second to clear my mind, I followed, even though he didn’t instruct me to do so.
His shirt must have lost itself somewhere on the way since by the time I got to the bedroom, he was laying on the bed, dressed only in his underwear.
‘You can... resume,’ he pointed towards hisunsolvedproblem, waiting for me to continue doing something about it.
At least the light wasn’t on in there. That was providing me with some privacy, and as I was about to discover, I was going to need a lot of it!
I pulled on his boxers again, leaning to hide him between my lips, yet only after a few short moves, I felt him changing position while one of his hands was securing my head on that same spot as it did earlier, and the other, clenched on my leg.
With my mouth still serving him, he whirled me around until my thighs became wrapped around his neck, proceeding to explore the delicate lines of my underwear. I wanted to have a reaction, any reaction, tremble, be shocked, say a word, but his hand was not moving, making sure that my mouth remained occupied.
Without a warning, I felt my dress being lifted over my waist while my panties were being pulled aside to make room for the dampness of his tongue.
The longing pierced through me as my hidden desires seemed to come to life, the way that only Brax can precisely bring them to reality as if reading my mind.
The moment caught me by surprise, making me stop for a short moment to figure out what exactly was happening to me. Though Brax didn’t let me fall behind for too long as he pushed himself towards me, then resumed to thoroughly explore the full zone that begged for his attention.
I found myself in the strangest place as all my body reactions were amplified with his every thrust, working together as one while his devious tongue seemed to be an expert at draining me of all powers. That, until an unexploited spot, came to life.
‘Brax,’ I whined, feeling the tip of his finger checking on hispayment.
‘Shush,’ he jabbed himself back, letting his finger advance just a little until he caught on to my discomfort.
I stiffened, unsure of what exactly he was doing, as his finger slightly moved at my entrance, pacing the lustful rhythm of his tongue.
‘It’s ok, Bea. I’m just playing,’ he continued kneading my swollen nub, bringing me to realize that something had unexpectedly changed.
He wasplaying!?
What had happened to the steaming dragon?
Did I tame him?
Highly unlikely, and yet, thegood girlwas gone and I wasBeato him.
I didn’t get to linger on these problems, before the stormy waves ruling my world had turned into a tornado, dragging that unbearable pleasure of him completely owning me.
I was lost, spamming without any power of control as I felt at the same time, the sweet liquid of his release slipping down my throat.
Floating around the room, I was uselessly trying to recover after the most intense experience I ever felt. It was a whole new level of everything, bonding me to him in an unexplained manner.
What surprised me most was that I knew he was sensing it too since he managed to suppress all anger, making room just for the two of us.
Setting a small distance between us, I leaned my head to properly look at him, though couldn’t figure out exactly what was reflected in his gaze, as in an instant, he smashed his lips on mine, ferally searching for the taste of himself inside my mouth.
A kiss I never felt before, unveiling the last unexplored corner of my heart, and altogether, unveiling himself in front of me for the first time, even if for only a moment of total weakness.
