Page 9 of Coldhearted King

As much as that image tempts me, I’m not so much of an asshole that I’d take her virginity that way. Doesn’t mean I can’t fantasize about it, though.

Her body sways enticingly, and I follow behind her, loosening my tie as I go. I rub the silky material between my fingers, imagining wrapping it around her wrists as I hold them above her head. But no. Not for her first time. Fuck. There are so many things I want to do to her, but I’ll never have the chance to experience them. Not when the next few hours are all we have.

She reaches the bed and looks over her shoulder at me again. She doesn’t turn around, just waits for my next instruction, and hell if that isn’t a huge fucking turn on.

One last step and I’m behind her, so close my painfully hard dick brushes her ass. She inhales sharply as I flick open the clasp of her bra, ease the straps off her shoulders, and let the lacy material drop to the floor. With one hand, I tilt her head to the side so I can brush my lips against her neck, tracing my tongue over the rapid flutter of her pulse point. She trembles against me, and I can’t help but smile.

“Turn around.” My voice is a low rasp, and as she pivots, my eyes are immediately drawn to her full breasts and the pale-pink nipples that form hard little points. I can’t wait to fucking taste them.

Reaching the end of my patience, I circle her waist with one arm and cup one of those gorgeous breasts, bending my head to take the tight peak into my mouth.

Instinctively, her hands go to my head and she clutches at my hair, moaning as I swirl my tongue around her nipple. I transfer my attention to her other breast, scraping my teeth over it and nipping at the tender tip.

“Cole,” she gasps. “I need...I need...”

I straighten. “I know what you need and I’ll give it to you soon, but first I want you to get on the bed, crawl up to the top, then sit with your back against the headboard.”

She hesitates again, but I step back from her and wait with my arms crossed, giving the appearance of having far more self-control than I do.

When she complies and crawls toward the headboard, I’m presented with that luscious ass again—the tiny strip of material between her cheeks the only thing covering her—and I have to press my hand against my erection to relieve some of the aching pressure.

Once she’s sitting at the top of the bed, leaning back against the black leather headboard and looking at me with a mixture of nerves and need, I drop my hand. “Now I want you to pull those little panties to the side and touch yourself.”

Her cheeks redden, and she gives a little shake of her head. “I don’t think I’m comfortable doing that.”

I slowly unbutton my shirt. “If this is your first time, I want to make it as good for you as possible. Knowing how you like to touch yourself will tell me what I need to know to make that happen.” Which is true, if not the whole truth. I’m not sure she’ll react quite as well if I say I also want to get off by watching her finger that tight little cunt. “Unless you’re telling me you’re so innocent you’ve never even touched yourself before?”

She’s tracking my every movement as I strip off my shirt. The way her eyes darken as they drift over my chest tells me she appreciates the time I spend in the gym.

But when she registers what I said, her gaze darts back up to my face. “Of course I’m not.”

I let myself smirk at the spark of annoyance flaring in her eyes, and I can’t stop myself from provoking her further. “Maybe I should find out just how innocent you are. How far have you gone? Have you put anything inside that pretty pussy? Has a man? Has anyone ever had their tongue in you? What am I dealing with here?”

The spark of annoyance flares hotter. “Yes to all of that. And I’ll have you know, I have a drawer full of toys at home, so you don’t have to worry about getting blood on your sheets. In fact, I’m not sure if what you’re packing is going to compare to my favorite. It’sbig.”

I laugh. I can’t help it. This little kitten has claws. “If I didn’t know what I’mpackingis going to have you screaming my name very soon, I might be nervous. But unless you’ve got one of those fucking monster dildos, I’ll be the biggest thing you’ve ever had inside you. And since you’re so experienced at self-care”—I smirk as her cheeks redden with the realization of what she’s admitted—“then you shouldn’t mind showing me exactly how you do it.”

I palm my cock and watch her eyes widen at the visible bulge in my pants. “If it will make you more comfortable, I’ll show you just how hard you’re making me while you do it.”

Her teeth press into her bottom lip for a moment. “Okay,” she whispers.

“Good girl,” I growl.

The way her gaze jumps to my face and her tongue darts out to wet her lips is intriguing. She likes me calling her that.

Watching her closely, I unzip my jeans, pull out my aching shaft, and wrap my fingers around it. Delilah’s eyes widen as they fixate on the way my hand slowly works my dick. “Your turn,” I say.

With an audible swallow, her hands move downward. Her fingers pull aside the lace of her thong, revealing the prettiest pussy I’ve ever seen. The fingers of her other hand tentatively brush over her clit, then circle it.

Fuck.

I tighten my grip on my cock. “That’s it, kitten. I’d tell you to keep going until you’re wet enough to take me, but from the way you’re already dripping, it looks like you’re almost there.”

She sucks in a breath, but like the good girl she is, she keeps going, her eyelashes fluttering.

I slow the movement of my hand because I’m getting too close too fast as I watch her pleasure herself. The urge to crawl between her thighs and fuck my way into what’s bound to be the tightest little cunt I’ve ever been inside has heat searing through me. “I was going to have you see how many fingers you can fit inside you, but I’ll be greedy and find that out myself.”

The bed dips under my weight as I climb onto it and make my way between her spread legs. I can’t stop staring at her already slick, pink flesh, and the urge to plunge myself into her is so strong I have to close my eyes and suck in a deep breath. I haven’t felt this much anticipation about fucking a woman since...I don’t know.

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