Page 28 of Reluctant Queen


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I squeezed her neck tighter, almost to the point of closing her breathing off completely, yet that smug rebelliousness stayed in her gaze. Her mouth open, her silent moans only something she could hear in her head.

I kept one hand on her throat, loosening just enough for her to take a deep ragged breath as I took my other rough, callus hand and dragged it down her body, grabbing at everything I could, making sure I dirtied her up with my hands and that she felt every hand print of it. The whole time, she pushed her body into me, meeting me halfway like she just couldn’t get enough. It was aggravating that she wasn't acting like the gentle submissive I was used to when I was like this, but it was also thrilling. It felt like I had met my match. That we were twin souls fighting for dominance and we didn’t know whether to tear each other’s limbs off or fuck each other silly.

I plummeted towards her mouth, not able to keep my wants at bay anymore as I captured them between mine. Biting her lips, thrusting my tongue roughly inside her mouth. This just spurred her on as she met me stroke for stroke, grabbing my face, digging her short nails in and smashing herself into me. Our kissing was ragged and mean, even a little bloody. I recognized the familiar taste of copper and relished in it.

We jerked apart at the same time, both of us panting like we’d run until we couldn't anymore, and I looked down at her. Her juicy lips looked swollen and used, her lipstick smeared to the side. My eyes lit up. I did that. It was a mark of what I was doing, and it gave me an idea. I captured her lips again, smashing and tearing at her before I pulled away and attacked her neck, repeating the process on her collarbone and throat, grazing my teeth against her, making her body throb with need. Happy with myself, I went back to her lips to taste salvation before I took this up a notch.

I slid one finger down, touching her denim-covered center. It was already soaked with her excitement. She tore her mouth from mine as she cried out at my touch. I suddenly had the urge to tear the denim off her body and keep it as a trophy. I’d set them on my shelf in my room, front and center to show them off as the most prized possession I owned.

With that in mind, I dug my finger into her waistband, but she grabbed my hand, stopping me from going any further and I growled in her face.

“Wait. Don't rip these apart. They’re my favorite pair!” The slight edge of begging in her voice made me pause and cock my head, then I remembered her knee connecting with my dick, and I shook off the care I had. I let go of her throat and roughly dug between her thighs until I had my fingers looped through the inseam of her shorts.

“Maybe you should’ve thought of that before, but now…” I kept my eyes glued to hers, daring her to look away, as I dug roughly at her inseam to make a small hole with my finger. I brought both of my hands down and gripped at the two sides of the small hole and yanked, ripping a hole large enough for my dick right where her pussy was. Her mouth dropped open at what I just did, stunned for just a few seconds, and I took advantage of that time as I unzipped my pants and my dick sprung forward, free to do what I wanted, what I craved.

She gasped out, clutching my biceps tightly as she stared at my huge dick and a feral smile took over my face.

“Now I’m going to fuck you raw, right through your clothes like the naughty goddess you are.” I quickly discovered that she went commando, and I almost groaned. She was so fucking perfect.

I speared my cock into her pussy, pushing past those swollen lips and burying myself deep inside her, rough and raw, like I promised.

She screamed at the intrusion, but held me tightly, digging her nails into my muscles as she cried out. “Oh, fuck! You’re huge. Fuck, I knew you would be, beast.”

She started to rock against my cock, but I stopped her. I lifted her slightly, spreading her legs as wide as they could go, and positioned her so her thighs were resting on mine while I was deep inside of her wet center. She was balanced on them while the wall kept her upright.

As soon as I knew she wasn't going to fall, I used my strength power and bashed my fists onto the tile wall on either side of her head, pushing through the wall and clutching onto the pipes that ran behind it. She looked about ready to yell at me when I snatched her lips with mine, biting the bottom one between my teeth and tugging on it before releasing. Reminding her where she needed to pay attention to.

“I’ll pay for it,” was all I said before I tightened my hands on the metal pipes that groaned underneath my grip as I started to fuck her into oblivion.

I pistoned in and out of her, slamming as hard as I could, making her bounce on my cock like a rag doll. She threw her head back and enjoyed the ride as she cried and screamed.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck! Yes! Fuck me, big guy. Fuck me so hard. Punish me. Break my body apart!”

Her words were just fuel to my fire as I started to go so fast and hard that she couldn’t speak words. Fucking her against this dirty bathroom wall was everything I didn’t know I needed. She was like a fucking drug and savior in one tiny package. I couldn't get close enough, deep enough, but I was damn sure going to try my hardest.

Her nails dug into my back as she clung to me. She raked them down, slicing me open, and the beast inside of me purred. It enjoyed all the attention she was giving us as we fucked her into tomorrow.

I noticed Lust magic began to rise around us, coating her skin in a sheen of pink as I got closer and closer to busting a nut, but I couldn’t, not until she did. She was being such a good girl, taking the animalistic viciousness of my fucking like a champ, and I wanted to make sure she got hers.

I pushed up her shirt with one hand, finding the stiff peaks of her breasts easily. Bending down to lavish them with my tongue and scrape my teeth across them. Her moans turned rabid as her body quaked beneath mine, and I knew she was getting close. I needed to do one more thing for her to come, and I knew just the thing.

I let her think I was going to stay at her breasts, biting them hard and making her pant like a dog, all the while fucking her like it was my last day on earth. I pulled away, and she growl-whined.

“You dirty fucking goddess. You like me fucking you hard and dirty. You like being my little fuck doll as you bounce on my fat cock. You like my teeth and tongue all over your body, marking you up painfully.”

She whimpered against my neck in agreement, loving what I was doing to her body.

“Then I shall complete the bond, little goddess.”

I attacked her neck and bit down hard enough to break skin. A guttural scream broke from her lips as she clenched down on me and gushed all over my cock. She soaked it, along with her shorts—it was so much.

I could barely pump in and out of her, because she had me in such a tight grip. I felt her hands sink in behind my head, sliding up gently until she grabbed two fistfuls of my hair, then yanked my head back as she used her pussy muscles to clench down on my dick again harder.

“Come. NOW!” she yelled her command before she bit me back on my neck.

It was like she somehow had control of my body, and my cum shot straight up, filling her pussy up so fully that, for a moment, I didn't know where I began and she ended. The Lust magic finally absorbed into her skin, making her glow with ethereal light. She was the most beautiful being I had ever seen in my life; thoroughly fucked, hair and makeup all messed up with sweat dripping down her face, blood dripping down her shoulder, but the expression of pure satisfaction was gorgeous. Stunning. We slumped into each other, not caring that we were both torn up. That was fucking magical, and I didn’t care who knew it. I think I was in love.

I had never been in love before, but I had this overwhelming need to protect her, take care of her, to fuck her again and again and again. Make her mine as many times as she needed reminding. My heart was pounding out of my chest, and I couldn't help but smile up at her as she looked down at me with a blissed-out expression on her face.