Page 15 of These Sinful Kingdoms

“This isn’t the only time we will be together, Kingston. You have all the time in the world to woo me but right now, I want you to claim me, make me yours.” I watched his eyes darken as the beast inside the man took over.

I hit the right spot then. Good. I wanted him to let go of every inhibition he had. I wanted to feel utterly claimed by him, devoured right down to my soul.

“Fuck. Princess, you are going to be my ruin.” He said as he pulled my shirt off and then sat back to yank down my underwear. I watched as he bit his lip, his cock straining against the boxers he was wearing as he looked at my naked body.

He quickly shifted to his back and stared at me with a dark desire that sent shivers down my spine.

“I want you to ride my face. I want to be smothered in your pleasure and taste you all day.” He snarled and damn, I loved him for it.

I hurried to climb over him, pausing when I saw his boxers still on.

“This won’t do. I need you naked as well.” I purred, boldly pressing a kiss to his stomach before I hooked the waistband of his boxers and dragged them down his thick thighs.

He really was built like a bear. This man was huge, and I loved the thought that he could crush me in an instant. His cock fell free and my eyes widened as I looked at the piercings.

“You have jewelry,” I said and he grinned sheepishly.

“Left over from my messy days after the divorce. An old army buddy convinced me to get it done when I was drunk.” He said, gasping as I ran my fingers over the piercings.

“Does it feel good?” I asked and he shrugged.

“I’ll be honest. I have only had sex twice since my divorce with the piercings and both times I was too drunk to really notice much but the women commented it was great.” I stared at him, the confession he had just made rocking me to my core.

“You were divorced seven years ago.” It was a question as well as a statement and he looked away.

“Yes.” So, he had only had sex twice…twice in the last seven years.

“Well let me remind you how good it feels.” I whispered before I lowered my mouth to the tip of his cock, licking the pre-cum that had beaded at the head.

He groaned, hands fisting in the sheets as I trailed my tongue over the piercings. His breath came in short pants as his hips rolled slightly and I could feel him holding back.

I took him deep, the head of his cock bumping the back of my throat and the moan that left his mouth was like music to my ears.

“Fuck, princess. I won’t last if you keep doing this.” He said, voice strained as he stroked the hair from my face.

I sucked him harder, rolling his balls in my hand gently until he pushed me away, desperation in his eyes.

“Please. Come here. I don’t want my first time with you to end so quickly.” The sincerity in his voice had my heart thumping in my chest as he guided me to climb up his body.

“Sit on my face, Aurora. You have no idea how long I have imagined your taste as you cum all over my tongue.” He gripped my hips as he guided me to straddle his face then pulled me down firmly, moaning as his tongue licked the length of my entrance.

I gasped as his tongue dove inside me, fucking me like a wild man. He pulled me down harder and I was a little worried I was going to smother him, trying to shift to give him room to breathe.

“No. I want you to ride my tongue, princess. Ride it until you come.” He demanded before licking my clit, his fingers buried firmly into my hips.

He licked and sucked at me like I was life itself and I lost myself to the pleasure, rocking against him as I chased my release.

“Fuck, Kingston. I’m going to come.” I whimpered and he growled his approval against me, the vibrations setting me off as I covered my mouth to muffle my cries.

He moaned softly, lifting me from his face that was now glistening with my release as he smiled at me.

“Fucking delicious.” He licked his lips before picking me up and rolling me over, his own desire bringing out the boldness in him.

“I want to feel you wrapped around me.” He kissed the corners of my mouth before pressing his cock inside me, moving so slowly I could feel every inch. The piercings were a new sensation, interesting at first but as he rocked against me, I realized the appeal.

“Oh my god.” I gasped, hands wrapping around his back to pull him against me as the sensations pushed me further into bliss.

“That’s it, Princess. Take all of me. I’m yours. Every part of me belongs to you.” He murmured and I felt as though there was an underlying meaning behind the words, but my pleasure took over as I rocked my hips to meet him thrust for thrust.

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