Page 59 of Queen of Gods


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I pressed back, encouraging him to go harder, go faster. I could feel my climax rising with each slam of his shaft in my depths, the rock of his balls against my ass. I needed more of that, more of him, and I spread my legs further, allowing more of him to hit against me.

The sound of his skin slapping mine, the sexual sounds of being fucked, echoed from the walls around us. I didn’t care if they heard us. I needed this. I needed Elex to keep pounding at me, making me chase the climax I so desperately wanted at the end of his cock.

“Harder, Elex. Harder.”

I surprised myself with those words.

“Greedy pussy,” he panted but took up my challenge. I almost let a yelp slip out when he slammed so hard my teeth shook. “That’s what you want? You want my cock to bottom out in you every time? You want me to stuff every last inch of my dick in your cunt?”

“Fuck me, Elex.” I was breathless.

He pulled out, and I whimpered. I hadn’t come yet.

Instead of completely withdrawing from the bed, he grabbed my hip and flipped me over.

“Bend over, ass in the air.”

I moved immediately, nearly folding myself in half. With delightful and incredible accuracy, he speared himself back into my pussy. He started to saw in and out of my sex. Without warning, he grabbed my leg off the ground and pulled it back around his waist.

His next thrust let him in deeper than I could have hoped. The cold air that greeted my clit after each deep push contrasted with the heat of his cock and balls. Even if someone walked into the apartment, leaned against the wall, and started watching us, I wouldn’t care.

My climax was right there, and I desperately yearned for it.

Elex’s finger flicked against the hot bundle of nerves, and I was brought to the precipice. He slammed home and scraped back out against my G-spot deep inside. My whole body, sweating and hungry for release, shivered and shook. Another touch, this time a press against the heated button, and a hard slam of cock to the very root inside me.

The orgasm erupted through all of me, the release blinding me and rendering me deaf as well. The ringing in my ears nearly covered the sexual slap of his cock and the swear words that tripped off his lips as he spilled his cum deep inside me.

“Fuck! Kimber!”

His last few thrusts were short, sharp, and slow to withdraw. He dropped my leg on the bed and just held my hips against him as his erection slowly retreated and slowly withdrew from my pussy.

We collapsed forward on the bed, Elex wrapping his arms around me. He pulled me close, cuddling me.

I could barely keep my eyes open. I was so wonderfully exhausted from his relentless fucking.

I was satisfied.

I only just managed to look up and gasp.

“Elex. Look.”

“Hmm?” The grin on his face was ridiculous and wonderful.

“Look up.”

He rolled a bit to look up at the ceiling, and I felt him jerk a bit in shock. “Are those—”

“Binding threads.”

“They look like ropes. Giving me ideas.”

I slapped his arm. “They’re binding threads, dirty bird. We’re true mates. We can ask those to bind us if we want to. Right now.”

Elex looked slightly terrified for a moment. “Kimber—”

“No, sexy. Not right now. But the magic approves of us. We are true mates, and when we’re ready, we can bind ourselves to one another.”

“It approved of that filth?”