King Vaxarion bent down and replaced his hand with his mouth. His hot tongue slid over my slits.
“Oh, fuck!” I cried and clutched him to me, trying my best not to claw his back.
The tip of his tongue flicked over that sensitive flesh, and I couldn't hold back any longer. I embarrassed myself by coming all over him. Damn. What was that? Twenty seconds? And without foreplay. Shit. Motherfucker. He was a gods damn master.
Despite my humiliating prematurity, the King wasn't upset. Instead, he growled in pleasure and pushed against me, rubbing my cum into our chests as I writhed through my climax. My whole body shuddered while he continued to thrust into me, stars appearing behind my closed lids. I came and came andthen clawed at him for more. Yup, I rolled from an orgasm into an erection—something I'd never done before.
King Vaxarion pulled back to look down at my hardening shaft, then lifted his brows.
With a cry and a will I didn't know I possessed, I pushed up and rolled him onto his back. The Sea King made a surprised sound as I got to my knees and began to ride his long shaft. Hands on his hard belly, I pumped my ass up and down. Slammed and ground on him, passion driving me to madness. I don't know what I said, some raunchy shit, no doubt, but I know I rode him as I'd never ridden another before.
I didn't recognize myself. Who was this man who wildly rode a king, his cock bouncing with abandon? I paused only to bend forward and suck at his nipples, moaning at their taste. Then I went back to my savage slamming, one hand stroking my cock as the other went behind me to cup his balls.
“Beautiful,” the King murmured as he swept his hands up my flanks, then twirled his fingertips over my nipples. “That's it, Zix. Take your pleasure. Ride me like you would a storm at sea.”
“Oh, fuck,” I moaned. “I can't stop. I need more!”
My body clutched at his, milking him with every upward movement. And the slams down jostled him. But the Sea King loved it. He grinned viciously and grabbed my hips, shooting his cock up into me to meet me halfway. I cried out, amazed that I could feel even more pleasure. The scales on my hands gleamed with sweat, and I had to stop myself from digging my nails into his belly.
“You're so fucking handsome,” I panted. “Never seen anyone as glorious as you. And you tongued my gills. You're fucking perfect. I'll do whatever you want now. Anything.”
Yeah, that whole thing about me not saying much? It didn't apply to bedsport.
And it was a good thing too. My words summoned a roar from the King, and he shoved up, driving as deep as he could go as he released a hot gush of cum inside me. It sent a shiver up my spine, and I grabbed my cock, intent on joining him. Pumping like a madman with hand and hips, I came at the end of his orgasm, crying out just as he went still. With extreme satisfaction, I striped His Majesty's belly with milky ribbons, then fell forward onto his chest to rub them in again.
Strong arms wrapped around me, holding me sprawled atop him. With my head tucked in beneath his, I sighed deeply. His cock slipped free of me, making me twitch, but then I went still.
“I feel your hearts beating,” the King whispered.
“Mmm,” I murmured.
His hands slid down my back and grabbed my ass. “Keep that blood pumping, Zix. I want to see you come at least six more times tonight.”
“Six?!” I jolted up.
King Vaxarion's eyes were full of laughter. “You did promise me anything I wanted.”
“You . . . you are . . .”
“Yes?” he prompted.
“Wonderful,” I whispered. “You're fucking wonderful. I'm going to worship you all night. I'll suck your cock and balls, tongue your ass, and even lick your entire body if you want. You want to face fuck me? Do it. Gag me with your cock. I'll only beg for more. You want to spank me? I'll call you daddy. You wanna bridle me and lead me around the room? I'll neigh like a horse for you. Just tell me what you want, and I'll do it.”
“Damn it all,” the King huffed and sat up.
“What's wrong?” I asked as I slid off him.
“You've stirred my desire,” he said as if this were a crime. “Now, we must bathe sooner than I intended.”
“We must?”
“Yes.” The King picked me up and carried me into the bathroom. “We need to get clean so you can suck my cock, and I can suck yours.”
“You want to suck my cock?”
“It's not something I do often. So feel honored.”
I chuckled and then nuzzled his cheek before saying, “I've felt that way since the first moment you looked at me.”
