Page 55 of King of Rage

She shivered, gasping for air as the continuous licks of his tongue ignited a fire within her. The more she tried to regain control, the more insistent he became.

He lifted one of her legs over his shoulder, his hands sliding beneath her dress to find her breasts, covered by lace. With a swift motion, he pulled down her bra, his fingers exploring her softness while his tongue flicked at her most sensitive spot again and again.

“Mmmhhhh…” She bit her lip, trying to stifle the sounds that threatened to escape her as he grew more demanding, his tongue becoming rougher. Her body quaked, teeth digging into her lower lip in a desperate attempt to contain her cries, but he showed no mercy, his tongue flicking and sliding, teasing her relentlessly.

She was completely at his mercy, lost in a haze of pleasure as he continued to devour her.

“Ahh!” She finally cried out, but he didn’t stop; instead, he drove her to another peak, his mouth moving down to kiss her thighs, his tongue dancing over her skin. He pushed her dress higher, getting closer to her stomach, where he lavished kisses with fervor, his lips tracing every inch of her delicate flesh. As he licked and nibbled, her attempts to suppress her sounds became futile, each gasp escaping her lips louder than the last.

Finally, she grabbed his shoulder and pushed him back, stepping away breathlessly. He withdrew from her, and she caught sight of his mouth, red and glistening.

The look in his eyes sent shivers through her.

“I want more,” he murmured.

She quickly placed her hand over his mouth to silence him.

“Not here,” she whispered, pulling him up by his arm.

Leading him across the room, they moved away from the kitchen and toward her room near the entrance of the house, far from the guestroom where Darla slept, and Shane’s bedroom.

Once inside her room, Stella locked the door from inside and turned around, her heart racing.

Then, she yanked down his jacket, letting it fall to the floor. He was on her in an instant, his hands cradling her face as he kissed her deeply, his mouth moving hungrily against hers.

Breathless, she fumbled with the buttons of his shirt, tearing them open in a frenzy until he stood before her, shirtless. She pushed him back, and he fell onto the bed, sitting up as she climbed over him, straddling his hips. Even through his pants, she could feel his desire pressing against her, igniting a heat within her that made it hard to think.

As he kissed her with an insatiable hunger, she struggled to suppress her voice.

Her body burned with need, and the more she tried to hold back, the more she surrendered to him. His lips trailed down from her mouth to her neck and collarbone, each kiss igniting her skin. His tongue danced over her neck and shoulders, then slid up to her ear, teasing her before returning to explore her body with a fervor that left her utterly shaken.

The soft caress of his mouth was enough to create a haze of sensation, yet he had her completely ensnared. He continued to lick, and with each attempt she made to stifle her voice, his hunger intensified, his tongue gliding over her skin again and again.

In one swift motion, he grasped her dress, pulling it over her body and tossing it aside. He swiftly unclasped her bra, and it fell away as well, leaving her bare against him. The feeling of her skin against his ignited a primal urge within him. He wrapped his arm around her waist, drawing her close as he devoured her mouth, his gaze hungrily tracing the contours of her body.

Locking eyes with her, he growled, “I can’t control myself anymore. I want to be inside you, to fuck you so hard that you don’t remember anything but the feeling of my cock inside you.”

Her hands found their way to his chest, nails scraping down, leaving a trail of crimson, but he barely registered the pain. His belt was unbuckled in a flash, impatience driving him. He twisted her around, making her fall onto the bed, then rose to his feet with fluid grace, buckling his belt beneath his pants before kneeling down, pushing them aside in one swift move.

He stood before her, his girth standing proud and throbbing, his eyes burning with desire as he marched toward her. He dipped down onto the bed, his mouth finding her breasts, licking and sucking her nipples with fervor. His tongue swirled around them before moving to kiss the surrounding swell, his hunger insatiable.

Stella squirmed beneath him, trying to resist, but he murmured, “I’m so hungry for these. I haven’t tasted them in so long; I want to keep feasting on you.”

His mouth traveled down to her stomach, and he turned her around, his hands gripping her hips. A loud smack echoed in the room, causing her body to stiffen as a sharp gasp escaped her lips.

“Ahhh!”

“You deserve this for making me wait all day,” he growled, delivering another slap to her hips. She felt the heat of his handprint linger on her skin as he continued to strike her, the rhythm turning her flesh red, mixing pain with pleasure until she could hardly think.

His hands found her hips again, parting them wide, fingers exploring her slick, dripping channel.

“I love seeing you like this,” Lucius growled. “You’ve always enjoyed it when I punish you, haven’t you, Darling?” His fingers slipped inside her, two of them curling expertly, finding that swollen spot deep within her.

“A- Ahh- Aaaahhhh!” With a cry, she arched her back, her knees weakening as the sensations overwhelmed her.

Before she could escape his fingers, he wrapped his other arm around her to hold her down. His fingers began thrusting in and out of her repeatedly, leaving her breathless. She tried to stifle her voice, but the relentless pace made it impossible; cries escaped her lips as her juices soaked the bed beneath them, and he showed no signs of stopping.

He continued to drive his fingers deep inside her, prompting more cries of pleasure.