Page 37 of King of War

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“Fuck, Rayne,” I groan into her mouth. “Why are you so worked up?”

I circle her swollen clit and she grinds onto my fingers, chasing more. “Stop talking.”

Deepening our kiss, I do as she asks, silencing her too while I work my fingers over her pussy, toying with her clit, slipping through her wet center. Fuck, she feels like silk. I dip a finger into her pussy and her back bows off the wall, a needy moan rolling in her throat.

“Oh, you like that,” I tease her, recalling how much I used to make her beg for my hands on her.

“Stop talking and fuck me, Enzo,” she demands.

“Is that what you want?” I growl, desperate to have my cock inside her. I don’t even give her a chance to reply before I’m tugging her shorts aside with one hand and freeing my aching dick with the other.

I lift her, wrapping her legs around my waist as I notch the crown of my dick at her entrance. Her eyes find mine, and when she doesn’t tell me to stop, I sink balls deep inside her in one smooth thrust. Fuck, but it feels good and every cell in my body floods with bone-deep relief. She feels better than anyone else ever has. Her tight pussy clamps around my shaft, like she doesn’t want to let me go.

I press my mouth to her ear, drinking in her intoxicating scent. She always smells like summer to me—of strawberries and fresh air. “You’re fucking soaked,” I growl. “Admit it, you’ve missed my cock.”

“You wish,” she snaps.

I rub the pad of my thumb over her clit while I drive in and out of her, half-crazy with the need to fuck her into oblivion, until she remembers nothing but me and how good I can make her feel.

“Do you remember how hard I used to make you come for me, baby?”

“It was mediocre at best,” she lies, her nails raking over the skin of my neck as she rocks her hips, trying to take more of me.

I nip the skin beneath her ear, and it makes her shudder. “We’ll see about that. I’m going to make you come all over my cock here in my hallway, and you’re going to fucking scream my name all over this penthouse when you do.”

Her pussy clenches around me and she bites down on her lip to stifle the groan that so obviously wants to pour free from her. My entire body is alive with electric energy, euphoria snaking through my veins and growing more insistent each time I pull out and then sink back inside her.

She whines.

I pull out and slam in even harder. The wet sound of her cunt taking all of me is loud and glorious. “You might hate me, Rayne, but your pussy loves my cock. Can you hear how fucking soaked she is for me?”

“Asshole,” she says through gritted teeth.

I pin her to the wall with every thrust, toy with her swollen clit, until I feel her on the edge of oblivion, her entire body trembling with the need for release. She presses her lips together, like she’s refusing to give me the satisfaction of hearing her come undone. But she will say my fucking name.

I run my teeth over her jawline, slow my pace, pulling out and sinking back in torturously slowly. She’s trembling—made up of desire and desperation. I’m so close too, my cock leaking inside her and aching to come.

“Say my name, Rayne,” I order.

She shakes her head, mouth clamped shut.

I sink in deeper this time, crown sweeping over the sweet spot deep in her pussy.

“Say. My. Name.” I drive into her after each word, watching the way her gorgeous tits bounce. Dipping my head, I suck a hard nipple into my mouth through her top and bite gently.

She gasps. It’s not enough though. “Do you want to come, baby?” I tease her.

“Stop being an asshole,” she snarls.

“All you have to do is say my name and I’ll give you what you need.”

Her eyes are burning into mine, and she shakes her head again.

“That’s a real shame, because I’m about to fill your tight pussy with my cum. And you know I won’t hesitate to walk away and leave you a wet, shaking mess.” I kiss her forehead. “This is your last chance.” I apply firmer pressure to her clit while I stay seated deep inside her. “Say my name and I’ll let you come.”

“Fuck you!” she groans. Then a second later, “Enzo!”

I give her what she needs, driving hard into her and watching with satisfaction as her eyes roll back and she pants for breath. She comes so hard I can feel it dripping onto her thighs.