Page 48 of Hell's Queen

I sigh, moving to get on my knees before him. I love to give him a struggle, though I want his cock in my mouth again.

His fingers wrap around my throat, and he holds me level with his sternum. “Do not disobey me again, Asura.”

“Or what, Jiggie?”

He cocks a brow before his fingers unhinge my jaw to open my mouth, keeping it open. Slowly, his acid spit falls from his lips. I freeze, watching as he spits into my mouth.

Jigsaw owns me, as much as I want to say he doesn’t. He owns my mind, body, and soul. My core tightens as I swallow his spit.

“On your knees. Maybe I’ll reward you more and not take your beautiful ass today.”

That would be a reward.

I get to my knees, looking up at him as he slowly unbuckles his jeans. I swear I’ve aged five years before his cock is out. It’s long, barely standing from the weight.

Licking my lips, I lift myself further up my knees.

“Open, my queen.”

I smirk. If only the kingdom’s citizens knew how I was getting treated in bed. My eyes lock on his as I open my mouth for him.

His hand rubs up and down his cock and watching him masturbate makes heat boil in my lower stomach. He smirks as if he knows what he is doing to me.

“Jigsaw,” I warn.

“Asura,” he fires back before he puts the tip into my mouth. “You’re going to be a good girl and make me come down your throat, and I’ll make you come on my cock. Got it?”

“Will you be able to get hard again?” I ask before running my tongue over his tip.

His eyes close for a moment before he nods. “I’ll always be able to get hard for you.”

Slowly, I put his whole tip into my mouth, sucking and tasting his salty precum. He takes off his boots before shimmying out the rest of his clothes. My hands run up his massive thigh muscles before they travel over his abs.

“You look so beautiful on your knees for me.”

My eyes move from his body to his eyes.

“Take it. Take my cock down your throat.”

Spit almost drools from my mouth. His voice is deep yet soft, like velvet wrapping around my body. From my knees, he looks fantastic, too. His abs run up to his pecs and are covered in various tattoos. Slowly, my head bobs, mouth quickly getting filled.

Jigsaw growls heavily at me. He thrusts his hips and pushes his cock against the back of my throat. He doesn’t like it slow, yet he’s always moving so fucking slow for me.

My eyes squeeze shut as I try to pull my head away, gagging.

“Hold it.”

My body reacts more, twitching until I can finally get it under control.

“Good girl.”

My eyes roll. When he finally pulls back, I breathe out heavily.

“Get to sucking, Queen.”

I flip him off before listening. My head bobs, finding a rhythm and motion with his legs twitching. Sadly, he has gone this long without coming in my mouth, and now, he will be doing it a lot with me.

“There we go, baby. Right there,” he moans, fisting my silver hair and pushing me further down his cock.

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