“Who said I couldn’t?”
His cock twitched.
“You’re going to pay for your wicked tongue,” he said, stalking towards her.
“At least one of us has a wicked tongue.”
His eyes flashed with the challenge as she opened her legs. If she thought he’d take her up on that taunt and give her what she clearly wanted, she was sure to be disappointed. Of course, he desperately wanted to. But he needed to be inside her first—so that when he did finally taste her, she would already belong to him.
Vali sprang onto the bed, gripping her by the waist as she sat up in surprise, and flipped her onto her stomach. He braced himself behind her, sliding his cock up the seam of her ass. She pushed herself back into him, the pressure nearly undoing him.
He leaned over her back and nipped her ear, whispering, “Why would I need to use my tongue when you’re already wet for me?”
Proving his point, he gripped her hips, lifting her until she rose onto her knees. When he had her where he wanted her, he moved one hand between her thighs, testing her entrance. Her breathy inhale sucked the air from his lungs.
She was wet, but he wanted more.
Sinking a finger into her, he worked his thumb on her clit. He pressed his cock against her, letting her feel him there, waiting and ready, his hips moving in time with his fingers. She was breathy and her ass pushed back with each thrust.
He inserted a second finger and then another, stretching her. She was so fucking tight. Her movements became more demanding, which wasn’t going to work for him. He was too close.
When he removed his hand all at once, she turned to glare, the sight burning into his brain. A slap on her ass again, harder this time, and her head dropped to the pillow with a moan.
“You’ll come when I say you can come, Queen.”
“Vali, please,” she pleaded, moaning as he moved his fingers back inside her.
He scraped his canines against her back as he worked her body. The moment he felt her clench, he removed his hand again, enjoying the way she swore in frustration.
“If you expect me to fuck you after this little display, you’re mistaken,” she said angrily as he toyed with the swollen skin just around where she needed him most.
“Threatening me?” He pushed his length against her, stifling his own groan, revelling in the mess he was making of her. He continued his teasing until she was practically vibrating beneath him.
“Make me come, King,” she begged when he removed his hand again.
“What a good pretty queen,” he whispered, sliding his fingers back into her drenched core and working her until her gasps became moans and she clenched around his fingers.
“Vali.” She cried his name as she came, liquid dripping down his hand. He pumped his fingers relentlessly, drawing out her pleasure, loving the way his name sounded on her lips.
“Ready for me?” he asked.
When she didn’t answer, he slid his hand into her hair and tugged, turning her head until she met his gaze.
“I said,” he said through gritted teeth, pressing the head of his cock at her entrance, “are you ready for me?”
“Yes,” she breathed, eyes burning. That’s all he needed to hear before gripping his length and guiding himself into her wet and ready centre. The sound of her taking him was so carnal it took every ounce of his strength not to fuck her into oblivion.
“Holy fucking goddess,” he exclaimed, his head dropping to her back. He couldn’t resist sliding all the way out and slowly re-entering her.
The way she responded, he must be hitting the spot. He held his resolve, slowly gliding in and out until she clenched and cried out again.
He couldn’t help it then—he was frenzied, his instincts taking over, urging him to claim her body with his. He slammed into her, fucking her hard to mark her as his.
She met his advances, arching up and pushing back harder and harder, taking his cock better than he could have dreamed.
Gripping her hips for more purchase, for more of her, he was driven mad with desire. Though he was inside her, his need for her grew—like he might die if he couldn’t get closer.
He spanked her, moving his hand around to thumb her clit, feeling her clench and unclench around him, her screams of pleasure driving him wild.
