Page 37 of Catch a King (Five Kings 1)

We don’t head back to the Castle. That’s the last place I want to be right now, so instead I head into the mountains to a place we have up there. A cabin that we occasionally use for business, but more often for personal pleasure. Somewhere to escape the shit living at the Castle brings and somewhere with no prying eyes and nobody around to hear the screams. Today I intend on making Millie screaming the roof off because it’s time I showed her what being with me means and I am so turned on right now, I’m amazed we get there at all.

The ride over turns me on even more if that’s possible by just feeling the throb of the engine and her hands sliding against my chest. Her breasts are pressed against my back and just thinking of what I’m going to be doing this afternoon is almost too much.

It seems like forever, but we soon pull into the clearing that lies at the end of the dust track, that does a good job of hiding a place that is special to every last Dragon. A wooden cabin in the mountains with just the basics, which in their own way offer the most luxurious of surroundings.

“Wow, this place is impressive. Do you come here much?” Millie looks around in awe and I relish the sight before me.

I take a long look at the cedarwood trees and rough terrain of a place that deals with its problems in a ruthless way. Nature is the deadliest of animals and not one for losing, which is why I come here mainly to think. To ground myself and bring me back to my senses after a tour of duty. What I see and do is a serious mind fuck, but it’s a different kind I’m seeking now, so with a growl, I lift my woman up into my arms and love the way her legs curl around my waist. Pushing her up against the wall of the cabin, I whisper huskily, “I’m gonna fuck you right here.”

“What, no foreplay?” she grins mischievously and I shake my head, dropping her to the ground. Turning her around to face the wall, I make short work of her jeans and rip her panties off in haste. The chill of the air causes her to shiver, and I run my fingers between her legs and love the pleasure that’s spilling for me. She gasps as I plunge one of them inside and curl around, seeking her special place and then moans and I whisper. “Do you like that, darlin’?”

“Yes.”

“Yes, what?”

“Yes, Sawyer, I like that.”

I drop to my knees and run my tongue over where my fingers were and love the way she tastes. The way she shivers and the way her moans carry against the breeze toward the edge of the mountain.

I am so damn hard, I almost can’t move, but I’m keen to make this last. I want to show her what being my woman means and as I work my way up her body, I remove her top and bra and palm her soft full breasts in my hands and groan. “So perfect and all mine.”

“Yes, Sawyer, I’m all yours.”

Her breathing is hard and I know she is feeling so turned on right now, it makes me even harder if that’s possible. Dropping my pants, I lean into her and lick and bite her neck like a fucking vampire. Palming my cock in one hand, I remove a condom from my jacket and slide it on to the hilt. Then without warning, I plunge inside, loving the gasp that scares the birds from a nearby tree who fly away angrily.

Her moans turn to deep groans as I rock inside and fill her completely. Owning, marking and plunging deep to mark my territory and stamp her as mine. I don’t need a knife to do it for me, I have a much better weapon than that and as I drive her pleasure alongside mine, I have never felt so complete as I do in this moment.

Millie is naked and rubbing against the walls of the cabin as I fuck her hard. I am fully dressed, shielding her from view although it’s doubtful there is any other human for miles around. Fisting her hair, I pull her head back and bite her neck, claiming, marking and reminding her who she belongs to. I know I’m a caveman, a relic from the past, but I want her to know this. No other men, never again, and only I will sample this delicious treasure. As I bang her hard against the wall, I love how basic this is. So wrong on every level but obviously having the desired effect because she screams, “Sawyer, oh my god, that’s it, oh my god, yes, harder, fuck me, that’s so good.”

Her words make me more brutal, harder, driving deeper and out of control. The more she screams, the harder I rut inside her like an animal, and I’m sure the walls of the cabin are shaking right now as I make my claim in the most basic of ways. Her screams of pleasure, of ecstasy, of finding release, echo around the mountain as my roar reminds nature of her best creation. Sex is a powerful weapon, but when that mixes with love, it’s unbeatable.

My own release powers inside her, and I’m fearful the condom might malfunction. It’s certainly being put through its paces and as she screams and her nails rake down the walls, I come so hard I think I may pass out. As she slumps back against me, I growl, “I’m not finished with you yet.”

Pulling up my pants, I scoop her into my arms and lie her on the hard ground below. The leaves and dirt mess up her hair and streak across her body that is drenched in sweat and the sweet honey that drips from her pussy. Her face is flushed and her eyes are bright as she looks at me with utter devotion.

Shrugging off my jacket, I stare at her with boastful intent and she licks her lips nervously as I step out of my pants and shrug off my leather jacket.

Seeing Millie lying before me naked and flushed after being fucked senseless, makes me instantly hard and as she sees me grow, her eyes widen in disbelief and I grin wickedly, “I’ve only just got started.”

Fisting my cock, I stroke it and love the way her pupils dilate as she watches me. Kneeling down, I press my cock into her mouth and love how her plump, juicy red lips close around it, sending a burst of fire to my balls. As she sucks, she reaches up and squeezes them gently as I face fuck the woman I can’t seem to get enough of. I groan as she licks, sucks and grazes her teeth over my engorged cock and it never felt so good. She lies beneath me completely at my mercy, and I love the sense of power it gives me. She will do everything I say because I will make it so good for her, she will never look at another man without seeing my face, craving what only I can give her and that is why I need to be brutal, harsh, loving and dominant. Above all else, I need to show her how much I love her because that is what will ultimately chain her to my side forever.

Feeling her mouth clenching, sucking and sending me insane is even better with nothing between us. More than anything, I want to know how she feels inside, but I need to protect us both and do the right thing before I get us checked out as a matter of urgency.

As Millie drains me and groans as I mark her inside, I roar my release like the wildest of animals.

As she whimpers beneath me, I feel like a King and yet, I want more.

Chapter 31

Millie

This is insane. Sawyer is out of control and I’m loving every minute of it. I have never been so possessed. It’s almost as if he is marking his territory and I love it. It feels safe, although some would think I’m an idiot for that because he has a wild look about him that only a fool would ignore. Then, I must be the biggest fool on earth because whatever he gives me, I want more.

He explodes into my mouth and I take it because I can’t get enough of this man. I want it all, every last drop, because I’m greedy where it concerns him. As he pulls out, I see the lust on his face as he grins like the devil. “I needed that.”

I giggle because if anyone came walking by, they would see a lot more than the scenery because I am naked and now dirty and covered in nature at her finest.

Sawyer, meanwhile, is still partially dressed, which he rectifies the moment he lifts his t-shirt off his rock-hard body and my mouth waters. Strong, magnificent and dripping in muscles, he looks like Adonis as he towers above me. The ink on his skin is a battle cry, as he hauls me to my feet and sweeps me into those strong arms. I think we’re going inside but this man has other ideas, and he heads across to his Harley and bends me over the seat so my ass is high in the air and he groans. “I’ve been dreaming of bending you over my Harley, darlin’, are you ok with that?”

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