Page 64 of Isla

Isla

Ituggedatthe hem of his tee-shirt, dragging it up over his shoulders, and King leaned lower to help me pull it off his body.

“I want your knot,” I purred, as King unzipped my dress, his large hands pushing it over my shoulders until it puddled on the floor.

His warm breath ghosted against my neck as he grasped me from behind, pulling me back until I was flushed to his chest. His hands cupped and massaged my breasts, his thumbs flicking over my nipples as his tongue did the same on my lobe.

“I want to watch your face as I fuck you,” he whispered in my ear. “But I might show restrain, you’ve probably never had an alpha like me.”

“All you alphas are so conceited,” I scoffed.

“Isla...” he warned. “Finn is going to love smacking your ass for being cheeky.”

“I wasn’t being cheeky, it’s a fact.”

“Keep going, I’m making a list. I’m going to love watching your ass turn a beautiful shade of pink as your slick runs down your thigh.”

I clenched my thighs together. “What time do they arrive?”

He laughed behind me, placing a soft kiss on the crown of my head as his hands cupped my waist and he spun me to face him. He whisked me off my feet and dropped us on the bed together and then he growled as my tits shook as I laughed, cupping each and licking from one to the other. My laughs turned to groans as he pulled my nipple in with a suck.

King popped my nipple out of his mouth as he stood and slipped out of his clothes, he moved closer until his cock was protruding close to my face. I leaned forward, taking him in both my hands and lapped at the head, purring as his flavour sapped my veins.

“Good girl,” King’s voice vibrated through me, making me smile and lap more hungrily at his cock.

He pushed back my hair with gentle strokes, and I shuddered as I glanced up to see he had taken off his mask.

My heart slowed a fraction. I thought he was handsome before, but now his age was more apparent, light lines around his dark rimmed green eyes. High cheekbones and strong straight nose, his black hair streaked with grey at the sides, making him look imposing and important as well as gorgeous. But none of that mattered. It was his scent and taste that aroused me.

His right hand stroked my shoulder as I held onto the base of his cock, my eyes looking over the length and to my fingers. My fingertips were so far apart. The man was massive in every department and I was slightly afraid he would kill me, or ruin me for every alpha after him.

His hand drifted lower and without warning, he pressed two fingers into my opening. Stroking along my walls as my eyes fluttered closed. I whined when he removed them and he pulled his cock from my mouth and stroked my slick over his throbbing cock.

Picking me up, he moved me to the top of the bed. He crawled between my legs, settling on top of me. The crown of his dick touching at my opening.

“Do you want me?” he purred as his cock jutted.

I nodded. He didn’t ask again as he pressed tiny thrusts, which surprised me, but not as much as his eyes locking on mine as he dug a little harder. I glanced to where our bodies met as his hips pressed into mine, filling me with pleasure mixed with a little pain, and still not fully inside me. He plunged harder and groaned. This was the same for him as it was for me.

He lowered himself and began purring, and each one vibrated through me. It was perfect. He was perfect. He purred again, making my slick run, and he pushed deeper. I moaned at the feeling of this purring alpha kissing me as his cock drove deep in my core.

“Oh god, King,” I whispered as he stopped kissing me and stared at me. “Keep going.”

He raised onto his hands as his thrusts remained slow but deep, until the moment he was almost fully inside me, only the knotty end which was pressing against my clit. But I already felt too full. It was not going inside me.

He circled his hips, covering the base of his dick with my slick, as he pressed again and the pressure inside was enough to hold my breath.

“It won’t go any further,” I hissed.

One of his hands held the back of my neck, the other burrowed underneath me and grasped my arse as he turned us into a position where I was straddling him.

“I’ll let you be in charge,” he said, gritting his teeth, a sight that told me giving up his power was hard for him, but I liked he did.

I rocked and then circled on his cock, trying to relax as I tried to spread my slick over his knot. Gasping as it stimulated my clit and my head dropped back momentarily before I leaned lower, digging my nails into his back and I bit into his shoulder.

He growled and quickened his pace, holding me firmer. He gently turned my head to see him and claimed my mouth with kisses and bites.

“I don’t think I can take all of you,” I said and sighed.

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