“Not yet,” I remind her. “Not until I say.”
“I take it back. I no longer want what you want tonight.”
I laugh, a surprising sound as it shoots from me. “You will. I promise. It’ll be incredible. Just have faith.”
“Sadist,” she murmurs, and I bring my smile to her, kissing her lips with it.
“I have a name to live up to. If I’m not a beast king, then who am I?”
She puffs a breath, but it lodges in her throat when I reach for the vibrator next, turning it on to its lowest setting. The soft buzz fills the room, and Bellamy’s eyes widen in anticipation. I run it over her body first—her nipples, her stomach, the insides of her thighs—before finally bringing it to her clit.
The effect is immediate. She jerks at the contact, a moanescaping her that’s deeper than anything I’ve heard from her yet. I move the vibrator in slow circles, watching as pleasure washes over her face in waves.
“Sebastian,” she gasps, her hands reaching for me, for anything to anchor herself.
I knew she’d never make it with Your Majesty, but I’ll let it go. I like my name as a desperate plea on her.
I catch one of her wrists and pin it to the bed. “Be still,” I instruct. “Take what I give you.”
She nods, struggling to comply as I increase the vibrator’s intensity. Her hips want to buck against it, but she fights to keep them still, to be good for me. I alternate between direct stimulation and teasing touches, bringing her to the brink and then backing off. Each time, her frustration grows, but so does her pleasure, building on itself until she’s a quivering, pleading mess beneath me.
“Please,” she begs after the third time I’ve denied her. “Please, I need to come.”
“Not yet,” I tell her, though my own control is slipping. The sight of her like this, all flushed and desperate, and filled by the plug. Her body responding so perfectly to my commands. It’s all testing the limits of my restraint.
I turn the vibrator to its highest setting and press it firmly against her clit. Her back arches off the bed, a cry escaping her as the intense sensation crashes through her. I watch the pleasure contort her features and feel the tension in her thighs as she fights against her imminent release.
“Sebastian, I can’t—I’m going to?—”
“Come, baby.” I shove two fingers inside her so I can feel it and keep the toy on her clit and she goes off. Her body can hardly keep up, her pussy pulsing and clenching and milking my fingers as I fuck her with them. She grabs a pillow and stuffs it over her face as she screams into it, and I hate that she did that despite the necessity of it.
Her face as she comes is exquisite, and I feel cheated out of it.
The moment she starts to sag and jerk, her clit too sensitive for the toy, I pull the vibrator away along with the pillow, taking her in as she gasps raggedly, still lost.
Finally unbuckling my belt, I unzip my pants and shed them quickly, along with my briefs. My cock springs free, hard, aching, and dripping from the prolonged tease of watching her come like that.
I position myself between her legs, the head of my cock nudging at her entrance.
She’s so wet that I slide in easily, both of us groaning at the sensation. The plug makes her impossibly tight, and the pressure is almost too much to bear.
“Fuck,” I breathe, stilling inside her, giving us both a moment to adjust. “You feel incredible.”
Her hands find my back, her nails digging into my skin as I begin to move. I start slow, giving her deep strokes that make her gasp with each inward push. The plug shifts with my movements, fucking her as I’m fucking her, and I know it’s driving her wild.
“Sebastian,” she moans. “Your Majesty,” she corrects, and I grin at that and kiss her lips.
“Again,” I tell her. “Say it again.”
She blinks her eyes open and immediately locks with mine. “My king.” Her hands rake through my hair. “My king.”
A sensation I’ve never known before flutters through me, nearly stealing my breath. “I love you.” I kiss her, deep and adoring. I kiss her till there’s nothing else but us. Me inside of her, our tongues and lips and breath connected. Both of us one.
I bring one thigh up to my shoulder and wrap the other tighter around my waist as it opens her up to me. Bending her like this, I use my thighs in the bed to fuck her. To feel all of her. Her cunt is so hot and tight, and I can’t wait to fuck her theway the plug is fucking her. All of her. There will be no part of her body that I don’t conquer and claim.
The walls of her pussy grip my cock, and I plant a hand in the bed beside her head, hovering over her so I can pick up my pace while I stare into her eyes. Her tits bounce, large and heavy, and I use my other hand to smack one. Hard. A sting that causes a yelp to break from her moans. I do it again before gripping one in my hand and squeezing it firmly as I fuck her.
As I pound into her, driving deeper and swiveling my hips.
