Page 18 of Bred By the Emperor

“Keep doing that. I want you to come on your fingers while I fuck your mouth.” He grips the back of my head, hard, and drives his cock into my mouth. I moan around him. He thrusts deep. Tears well at the corners of my eyes. All I can feel is him. Mal is my entire world. I feel safe here. Cherished. Desperate with need. I rub my swollen clit with both fingers.

Salt floods my tongue.

“That’s it,” he grits out, spilling his cum down my throat in hot, thick spurts. I whimper and clench around emptiness. I’m so ready for him.

Malakai extracts himself from my mouth with surprising gentleness, cupping my chin while he pulls back and helps me unsteadily to my feet. He catches me by the elbows and eases me back onto the cot, parting my thighs. He sits back on his heels and strips off his shirt.

“Let me see this pretty cunt.” He pushes my knees wider. I feel exposed, more naked than I ever have, despite the fact that I’m still wearing sheer white panties with lace trim. He rakes his gaze up to my face and says, “Play with your tits, Princess.”

I press up onto my elbows and drag down the cups of the corset. It’s too tight. I can’t sit upright. “Take it off,” I beg. “Please, Mal, take it off.”

He snatches the knife and slices up the center. Cold steel kisses between my breasts. The ruined lingerie falls away. His wildfire eyes take in my rather modest chest—I wasn’t blessed with big boobs—and darken.

“Perfection,” he growls. A wave of excitement crashes over me. I’ve always been self-conscious about my small breasts, but they’re full enough to please him. His reaction makes me feel sexier than I ever have before in my life.

Malakai reaches out to squeeze them, touching me with reverence mixed with hunger. “Eyes on me, Lili. Don’t look away.”

He sits back, running his hands along the outside of my thighs. Bending his dark head, he drags his tongue over the wet mesh of my white lace panties. I squirm. Teasingly, he traces the outlines of my lips, pressing the flat of his tongue over my clit. I writhe with abandon. He picks up the knife again and slices the panties off my body. The cold steel presses against my heated skin. Snick. Snick. The fabric slides away. He carefully folds away the switchblade.

“I’m not taking any chances with you, Lili.” He leans in, shouldering my thighs apart. I feel so exposed. My entire body trembles as he tongues my pussy. His hot, wet mouth is so good on my sensitive flesh. He pushes his tongue into my slit, tasting the barrier there. I moan helplessly and grab for his hair. Anticipation coils within me.

He fucks my pussy with his mouth, the same relentless yet tender way he fucked my mouth with his cock. Wild noises tear out of me, wordless whimpers dying into screams of pleasure as sensation ripples through me.

All the while, he pumps his own cock in his fist. I can feel the motion in the jerky way his shoulders move beneath my calves. I dig my heels into his back and pant, “Fuck me, Mal, please, I’m begging you.”

Abruptly, he rises to his feet and kicks off his pants.

“You’re ready for me, Lili.”

Yet staring at his huge cock, I have to wonder, am I?

Chapter 13

Malakai

Lili lays spread out like my own personal feast. She’s so fucking gorgeous. Pink-tipped breasts full and sweet, begging for me to taste them. The military-grade cot is hardly big enough for one, much less the two of us, but it’s engineered to hold both our weight and then some, if not comfortably.

We’ll have the next fifty years to sleep in comfortable beds, God willing. Right now, what matters is that I have her alone.

Naked, and all alone. No one will be opening the safe room door until the threat is neutralized. That will take hours. As long as we’re in here, we won’t be disturbed.

I loom over my bride, forcing her to scoot back on the makeshift bed. She curls one hand around the back of my neck. “I want to, Mal, but I’m scared. You’re so big.”

I chuckle and press a reassuring kiss to her lips. Letting her taste herself on me. “I’ll take good care of my little princess. You can trust me.”

“I know,” she sighs. “I just don’t want it to hurt.”

“It won’t.” I stretch my hand down between us and delve into her slick, swollen folds. Once that thin barrier is dispensed with I can enjoy her all I want, but this first time, I need to go slow. Carefully but firmly, I push two fingers inside her tight passage. She whimpers, caught somewhere between pain and pleasure. I kiss her lips, then down the column of her slender throat, inhaling the scent of her skin. A sweet fragrance clings to her. She’s pure sugar and I’m a kid in a candy store. I want to gorge my senses on her.

I break the barrier with my blunt fingers, feeling her body tense before giving way. I swallow her gasp of surprise. “That wasn’t so bad.” Shyly, she tucks a strand of blond hair behind her ear. A blush stains her cheeks. She’s so fucking adorable I can hardly stand it.

I replace my fingertips with the rounded head of my cock. Lili’s eyes flare wide. “You can take me, baby. I know you can do this.”

She’s so fucking wet for me. If I hadn’t come in her mouth already, I’d be spilling right now, before even getting inside her. That’s not going to happen. I’ve waited too long for this. She is so fucking tight.

I push my way relentlessly into her velvety passage. Her tight little cunt clings to me, squeezing. Her body tenses. Lili whimpers.

“Shh, you’re doing wonderfully,” I tell her. I’ll be gentle—at first. But that won’t last for long. I withdraw fractionally and push forward again with steady pressure, breathing hard as I try to keep her calm. “Talk me through it, Lili. How do you feel?”