Page 71 of Conquering the King of Storms

My legs trembled, and I missed the thick presence of him immediately.

“You’re not done, right?” I asked him, taking the two steps over to the wall and resting against it so it didn’t require so much effort just to stay upright.

“I wasn’t sure if you needed more time.” His eyes were hot as they dragged slowly down my figure. “Let me wash you before I take you again.”

My whole body clenched at that idea, and I agreed in a heartbeat.

Chapter 16

Sirus’s soap-slickedhands moved slowly over my arms, before sliding down my abdomen. My body clenched and throbbed with every slow sweep of his massive palms, inching closer and closer to where I really wanted them.

“Spin and give me your head, love,” he murmured to me.

I slowly spun around. My body tensed as his hands dragged lazily over my lower back before sliding down to wrap around the globes of my ass. He kneaded my cheeks, parting and playing with them slowly. One of his fingers dragged over the pucker of my back entrance, and I breathed in sharply at the feeling.

Fuck, he wasn’t messing around.

His finger dragged over my slit before teasing my clit, making my hips rock slightly as I braced myself against the wall.

“You want my cock?” he murmured to me.

I throbbed.

Every. Fucking. Part. Of. Me.

“I need an answer, Sway.” One of his hands slid up and dug into my curls, sliding my head to the side and exposing my neck. His lips were on it in a heartbeat, sucking and biting and licking.

He seemed to have a thing for it. My neck, and my hair too.

“Yes,” I breathed, as his finger dragged over my clit and made me rock backward.

His hand dragged up to my hip, and gripped me firmly as he slid me up his gigantic thigh. His erection rested against my ass, and my breathing picked up as he reached around and played with my clit.

“Can I use my magic on you here?” He pinched my clit lightly as he asked the question, and a soft cry escaped me.

“Fuck, yes,” I panted.

“Good girl.” His growl made me so fucking wet.

With one smooth motion, Sirus lifted me up off his thigh and lined my opening up with the tip of him.

A sharp, hot breeze dragged over my clit, and I cried out as he slowly sank me down onto his erection. The evidence of his pleasure was still leaking out of me, soaking both of us, and I gasped a little when he bottomed out inside me. His breeze was still moving against my clit, stroking it lightly enough to make me crazy but not hard enough to make me lose control.

“Fucking hell,” I panted. “Why are you so huge?”

“Want me to pull out?” His teeth scraped my ear, and I shuddered. The movement made me clench around him, and he throbbed in response.

“Don’t think I’ll ever say yes to that question,” I shot back, still breathing hard.

“How many times do you think you can lose it for me before I empty myself inside you?” His growl made me shiver again.

“No idea,” I admitted. “Twice?” That was what he had done last time, wasn’t it? And that sounded like a lot.

“More.” He nipped at my ear. The wind on my clit picked up slightly, and I felt my body clenching. I sucked in air, my world starting to spin.

Shit, I was already going to lose it.

“Three times?”

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