Page 121 of Long Live the King

“No wishing for death. No matter how deserving your dad is, that’s bad karma for your soul and I don’t want that for you.”

He considers me for a second before acquiescing. “Alright.”

He closes his eyes for a moment, looking at rest, and I resist the urge to kiss his sharp cheekbones and his full mouth.

When he reopens them, his eyes are heated with lust. “I made my wish.”

I kiss him sweetly, stroking the hair on his nape. “I hope it comes true for you.”

“Me too.” He replies, capturing my lips in another kiss.

We have a good old makeout sesh like the horny teenagers we are, kissing and groping each other the entire riddle home.

He rips my dress off the moment we get home, leaving both of our clothing strewn over his foyer, up his staircase and to his bedroom door as he attacks me.

As promised, he throws me on the bed and fucks me hard all night long.

29.

Rogue

We wrap up organizing the library by Thursday of that following week. Thornton claps me on the shoulder and heartily congratulates us on a job well done.

“Ahead of schedule too.” He crows. “Well done.”

“Are we done with detention now? Or do we have to finish out our time doing something else?” Bellamy asks.

“I think we’re done.” I jump in, giving Thornton a pointed look.

“Ahem, yes of course.” He says, giving me a shifty glance. “You’re released from your detention duties, Miss Ward.” With that, he turns on his heels and leaves.

“Yay!” Bellamy says, clapping her hands excitedly. “You realize what this means right?”

“What’s that?”

“You can’t order me around anymore.” She says, trying to rib me.

“A pity.” I answer.

She pouts disappointedly. “That’s it? I thought you’d be at least a little dismayed.”

“Why would I be?” I say dropping my arm around her shoulders. “I know all I have to do to get some obedience out of you is lick your pussy.”

“I knew you were going to say something crass.”

I snort. “Please, enough with the innocence act.”

“Hey!” She says in mock outrage. “I am innocent.”

My lips come to her ear and I bite her lobe. “Not for me. You’re a filthy little slut for me.”

“Mhmm, you have a point.” She breathes out, leaning into my mouth as I suck her lobe.

She pushes me off and puts one foot behind the other until her back hits the bookshelf. “What do you say? One last quickie before we say goodbye to the library?” She suggests seductively, her arms stretching to grab the shelves behind her.

“Fuck yes.”

I’m across the room in two steps. Bellamy jumps into my arms, wrapping her arms and legs around me and giggling happily. I push her up against the wall and fuck her quick, my hand slapped over her mouth to swallow the sexy little noises falling from her lips.

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