Page 71 of Jack of Diamonds

“No,” she practically sobbed from beneath me. “Jack, I can’t—I need—”

“Do it.” I shifted the angle of her hips, grinding against her clit.

“Oh, fuck...”

I knew what that tone in her voice meant. It meant she was right back on the knife-edge of ecstasy.

Now to push her over it.

I pounded into Alice, driven by a fierce need to claim her, possess her, make her scream my name. Our coupling was rough and primal, all teeth and nails and pounding flesh.

My lips found hers, then pulled her in for a rough kiss.

She wailed into my mouth as her body seized, and an incoherent cry tore from her throat. I slowed down my fucking, watching her buck and thrash while her inner walls clamped down around my cock a second time.

Her orgasm tipped me over the edge. With a final, powerful thrust, I came with a shout. I unleashed a torrent of hot cum deep inside her, feeling my balls drain as I filled her to the brim. My cock throbbed as it pumped spurt after spurt of my seed into her greedy cunt.

And all the while, those long, supple legs held onto me, taking everything I gave her...and then some.

Keeping my cock inside her, I grabbed her waist and rolled onto my back so that she was straddling me.

Within seconds she was boneless and trembling, her limbs heavy with satisfaction.

Once she’d caught her breath, Alice lifted her head off my chest and pushed her long, sweaty hair out of her face, revealing a bewildered expression.

“How are you still this hard?”

I let out a low laugh.

“You wanted my cock...so you’re getting it as long as you can stand it...” My tone suddenly became serious. “Under one condition.”

“Okay, what is it?”

“Not a word of this to anyone. Especially Queen Amari. I can’t have her knowing I’ve defiled one of her precious Alices.”

The Alice perched on my cock let out a little snort, then giggled. I normally hated girlish giggles, but this one was...tolerable. Perhaps even a bit endearing.

Not that I would tell her.

“I hate to break it to you, but I was defiled waaaaay before I got here.”

I raised a curious brow at her. “Is that so?”

“Yeah.”

A strange sensation washed over me, perhaps triggered by her laughter.

I felt lighter.

Softer.

I felt...playful.

My everyday existence was spent with the weight of Wonderland resting on my shoulders. It didn’t exactly allow me to escape reality and do something as sacrilegious as enjoy myself.

I could damn Alice to Hell or any other plane of existence. I could curse her name, but the truth was that I wanted to revel in the way it felt to be with her in this moment.

My fingertips traced an idle path along her neck, then her mouth, before caressing her golden mane.

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