Page 108 of Crowned Queen (Blood Empire 2)

“I never asked you to. But thank you,” she says, her voice filled with a vulnerable edge.

I adjust my body so that she's between me and the bed, I lift her leg to plunge into her again.

Her lips find mine as I hammer into her. Our mouths and tongues war with each other while I take my own pleasure; something that I’ve needed for way too damn long. The feeling of her slick cunt against my cock has my mind spinning. My balls are aching and I really need to fucking cum before this becomes too damn painful and not in the way I like.

We lock eyes when we break our kiss. She’s panting, and sweat coats every inch of my body. Her nails claw down my back as her second climax starts to build, and my name is on her lips like a pleading prayer.

“Cum inside me, Beast. Take what’s yours,” she moans.

The animal in me revels at her words. I let out a deep growl as I viciously pound into her, picking up my pace. Her eyes widen once more, and her mouth parts in a silent scream before her eyes roll into the back of her head. Her body arches as she cums for the second time, pushing me right off the edge and dragging her along with me.

“Fuck!” I roar, slamming into her one last time. I almost fucking black out as I cum so violently, filling her with every last drop of cum that my balls have in them. Jet stream after jet stream of my release coats her insides. Her pussy quivers around my cock with a few aftershocks, loving the feeling of my seed filling her up. It’s one of Harlow’s kinks, and I fucking love it.

Cradling her face in my hand, I kiss her deep and tenderly before leaving her blissed out and naked on the bed and head to the bathroom.

“You know...” she says as I come back from the bathroom with a washcloth to clean her up. “I really expected something more... I don't know, dominant from you.”

I cock a brow as I wipe my cum from her pussy. “Is that something you want?”It's certainly something I want.The thought and need to fully dominate her consumes me. “When you came back to town, I’ll admit that I was fueled by anger, but this time was different.”

“How about we build up to it?” she suggests.

I nod, tossing the cloth on the floor. I crawl into bed, pulling her into my arms.

“Harlow,” I murmur against her shoulder. “Thanks for trusting me.”

She's silent for a moment before speaking. “Thank you for giving me something I’ve never had before. A safe place to let go. To have someone to give complete control to with the knowledge that I won't come out even more broken than I already am once they’re done. Thank you for adding to my soul, when everyone else just took pieces away.”

I would die for this woman. I would kill a thousand men for her. I would travel to Hell and fight every demon so that she never has to lose a part of herself again.

Without Harlow McKaven, I have no place on this earth. Without Harlow McKaven, I’d rather be dead than take a single breath without her next to me.

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