Page 44 of Kronos' Concubine


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“Sorry, I…” She had meant to vocalize a proper apology, but the looming gratification was clouding her thoughts and making her sentences meaningless.

“Never mind,” he breathed the words over her lips, while his fingers tightened at her sensitive tissue.“We shall work on your language, but for now, let us tumble beneath our canopy of stars.”

She couldn’t have agreed more, the building pressure at her womb narrowing her focus to only two things; the progress of his cock and her aching clit.The two were competing for attention, and even her limited sexual experience revealed that, soon, those goals would collide.

Her mouth stretched wide over his, the force of her desire amplifying when his hands slipped back beneath her ass.She was right there on the brink of her orgasm, and staring at the abyss, she knew she wanted to dive right into its smooth serenity.She couldn’t imagine ever coming back from that sublime darkness.“I think I’m going to—"

Her sentence was fractured in a second, as, acting in one smooth motion, Kronos’s palms hoisted her from his cock.She gasped at the sudden loss, the change of tack shocking and quickly merging with frustration at the abrupt deprivation.

“What?”She panted, aware of him rising from the chair and taking her with him in his arms before her eyes squeezed shut.

Gripping him tighter, she called out.“What’s happening?”

Her clit throbbed in protest.She’d been so close to unraveling.How dare he drag her back from the edge so cruelly?

“On your knees, little one.”

The command resounded from somewhere over her head.Opening her eyes, she found the glowing floor only inches beneath her.Her heart raced as he placed her gently down, her shins resting upon its warmth while his finger tilted her head toward him.

She wanted to cry at her unspent desire, her hand falling to graze over her clit out of instinct.

So close.

The thought pinballed.She wagered it would only take her a few well-placed strokes to finish the job he’d started.

“Please.”

Had she not been so fucking desperate for release, she might have despised how pathetic she sounded, but in the haze of the denial, there was only her need and an acknowledgement that she needed to put the matter right.

“Move that hand!”he barked, the order reverberating in the air around her as his feet edged closer between her parted knees.“You are here for my pleasure, Kristina.It is time you learned that.”

Reaching for her hair with his free hand, he wrenched her head backward.She screeched at the sudden pain, her hands reaching to try and release his fingers as his voice roared above her.

“Open.”The hand around his cock fisted the obviously-aroused organ.“You’re going to drink down everything I have to give.”

Chapter Twenty

Kronos

Kristina was more than Kronos had ever dared to hope.And hehadhoped, having been in the situation with more women than he cared to recall.Her progress cemented his decision.He was going to shoot his load all over her stunned, pretty face.

Confusion glimmered in the depths of her eyes as his fist closed around his engorged cock.He’d been only a moment from release when the idea came to him that the best way to teach her the next rule was to give her a real-world demonstration, denying her to show that his gratification would always come before hers.

The shock etched into her widening blue eyes told him she still had no idea why he’d called time on their liaison, and if he wasn’t mistaken, she had been on the verge of coming apart herself.

What a shame.

He didn’t resist the smile that painted his lips.He was the monster who’d just denied her the pleasure she’d desired.The same monster who was going to demand she lap up every ounce of his cum.

He was also her master.Kristina would learn to submit to all of his whims, whatever her feelings on the subject.

Her tongue lapped at the tip of his cock, her eyes watering when he tired of her hesitation and rammed his shaft down the length of her throat.She gagged around the end of him, but he pursued his pleasure, regardless, knowing his human could breathe perfectly well through her nostrils for the time being.

The feeling of her hot mouth enveloping him was divine—the closest thing to a heaven that the god of destruction would likely ever know again—and withdrawing to ease the final remnants of his seed past her lips, he was heady with the sense of his possession.

To have her licking up his cum so soon was more than he had even imagined.

She was his, and not only had he spanked and fucked her as proof, but he’d marked his belonging all over her face as well.Sliding his fingers from her smooth hair, he reached for the remaining cum still decorating her cute nose and collected the fluid on his finger.